Dark Musty, Rainy Night

we found each other at a corner of the old San Juan.

Our bodies pounded...

The craving of being together our actions guided.

So we found this bar,

couple of drinks, just a start.

Playing pool my body was feeling warm,

at every touch of your restless hands.

Last ball right through the hole,

I grab your pole, you hold me tight.

A wink, a smile, a signal...

I whispered...let's go home.

In Mayaguez, arrived to El Escorial...

each encounter, secret and confidential.

Agitated, you closed the door,

turned me around, grabbed my hands,

pressing my body against the wall.

You free my hands,

I'm letting your hands myself command.

You grab my hair strands,

your caresses driving me to the outland .

My hands traveled your body,

taking of your back sole custody.

Tightly pressed my fingers against it,

which walked down your skin so slowly.

Almost fainted of emotion.

So much excitement and commotion.

Almost knelt holding on,

feeling your bare skin so close...

You pull me up, gently

Liberating heat from my constraining dress

Our naked bodies together compress,

So much desire, so long repressed.