me you and the moonlight

i want you to hold me
and show me what i have been missing..
eyes lowered, she faced the guy infront of her
tracing her fingers on his chest...
power resonating from their embrace
he crushed his lips on hers
taking her breathe with it...
his lips moulding against hers
as sudden urgency enveloped them.
he tore at her top...
letting the buttons fly...
the need to feel her skin beneath his hand
too overwhelming a desire
as his hand touched her stomach
she gasped...
moaning as his palm carresed her tits beneat
the flimsy silk of her bra.
touch me more...
i cant have enough...
she breathed out as yet another moan escaped her
he tore at the material
exposing her erect tits to a gust of cold air
i want you so bad..
this is so much taboo
he said... letting go of her
and burrying his face in her hair
she removed the rest of her clothes
standing stark in the moonlight.
come have me baby...
whatever way you want me...
because tonight...
it is me.. you and the moonlight.