Soft bare skin against me in bed,
Satin sheets around us wrapped,
Through open windows come sounds of night,
Filling the darkness of our love nest.

A caress on my thigh and I turn,
Her lips await my kiss,
Her skin awaits the touch of my fingers.
Wrapped in soft satin, we move as one,
Mouths and bodies against each other.

Gently I roll her on to her back,
Her legs open to me, inviting me to enter.
I do, feeling her softness, her wetness, taking me in.
The sounds of the night are joined by the sounds of sex.

I move against her, a part of me enfolded inside her,
An intimacy that can only lead to ecstasy.
The moment draws close and our sounds get louder,
Drowning out the sounds of the night.

Atop my love I lie, feeling her heart, her breath.
We are one in body, joined by the intimate connection of flesh,
We are one in spirit, joined by the intimate connection of souls,
We are two-in-one, laying in the darkness
Surrounded by the sounds of the night.