Unstoppable

There was something about
Your thighs,
The sparkle of your
Lucid green eyes,
The curves of your
Taut, lean body;
They had an unstoppable
Effect on me,
Though I put up
No resistance,
The way you held
My body tightly
Against yours,
The feeling of when
Something grew,
Pressed closely
Down below,
Kisses planted on
My stomach, breasts,
Thighs, nipples, nose,
Then working lower,
To a place you seemed
To be really keen
To cherish,
Until I
Hot-flush,
Moan, blush,
Begged you to stop;
But not for long,
Our bodies collided
And we rode out
The night,
Until the big finish,
Of bed spring creaks
And hushed moaning,
Sealed with a kiss.
You held me until
We were woken by
The sound of
Cathedral bells
Through open
Hotel windows.
I never wanted
It to end,
But like all good things,
It had to.

© Kim H. 1st September 2012