Window.

She was knocking at my window.

I let her in, and we began to share my pillows

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She was noticeably mellow.

She took me in and whispered

 "Be a gentle fellow"

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My world was reeling

Couldn't tell the floor from the ceiling

I didn't know what I was feeling

But our emotions were spilling

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And as the rain came down in torrents

I fell under her influence

And just as I felt that I couldn't take any more in

She pulled away, became truant.

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"I don't want you to finish."

She shifted positions

And her backside was presented,

 My pleasure was far from diminished.

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Our dancing cleared away the blankets and sheets.

As we intertwined with wondrous feats.

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Her moans echoed like a victory bell

Her skin was sweet as caramel.

Time flew by, we couldn't tell

And the sun did rise as the moon fell.

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We drifted off into a slumber

Never minding what was the clock's number.

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I woke her gently with the surprise of breakfast in bed

She gave a hollowed whimper as she felt my head between her legs.

My appetite sated with her luminous spread.

Then from her upper half I fed, as again we began the dance

But this time I led.

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Oh my.

And she said:

"Don't you tease me,

You know just how to please me.

Give me everything I'm seeking.

Close your eyes, no peaking!"

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And our aura filled the room.

Further, did emotions bloom.

With a sudden burst of commotion

We fell silent as a tomb.

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And with our compilation complete

We wrapped ourselves within the sheets

Until we were overcome by sleep.

When I woke, I found that she had left without a peep.