“Misbehaving Is Fun”

The first time that I saw you I knew straight away
That this was going to be a special kind of day
We talked half the afternoon about dirty little things
And looked forward to seeing what the night could bring
Holding hands spread the heat we had found deep inside
Anticipations of the coming climax neither of us able to hide

We found the beach inviting, we decided we must stay
And make hot love by the gentle incoming waves
Sand feeling gritty as it clung to sweating skin
I heard a little gasp when you told me to get in
The fire of your heart matched the color of your hair
Consumed by the heat neither of us had any cares

The joy of two souls becoming one in the heat of lust
Sensations and tingles enhanced with the winds gust
Tiny bites and pinches all in the name of hot pleasure
Ecstasy found deep inside the box of forbidden treasure
Consumed by the heat that only we can understand
We stay intertwined through the night, woman loving man
As we drift off to sleep in the break of the morning sun
I fall willingly into a dream hearing you say “misbehaving is fun”

 “misbehaving is fun”, a quote from Phoebe at Drops of Ink has me at it again. Her imagination and fun outlook on life inspired this poem to evolve from her poem “Cravings”. Hope I did you justice Phoebe.

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