The Midnight Passion Players Present

The midnight players itch to salve the urges by day suppressed

Washes over me like a wave as my hand by yours possessed

We walk along the sands of time speak lines endless as our love

Only the stars and moon our voyeur audience witness from above

As your shivers single responses I take you in my wanting arms

Thin cotton of your swimsuit does not diminish all your charms

In passionate embrace lips on lips spark a flame a little higher

Bare skin touches bare skin and we’re soon overtaken by desire

Cue fingers to navigate lace barricades of once forbidden moral sins

Others fingers feel the softness so delicate of perfect divine twins

Trembling, shaking teetering we find our way to earth and sand

 Asides of flames shooting ever higher, only true lovers understand

Surf screams under night sky, swallowed by the reefs off shore

Face to face ride the magic, demanding, craving so much more

Then sated clinging blindly as the curtain of clouds so strangely falls

Captured final act intense indeed as we await well earned curtain calls.