When you hold me close I am drawn to write.
You caress my pale skin, grip soft but tight.
I feel your words flow with increasing speed.
The rhythmic push and pull is all I need.
I hear your words, and obey all your whims.
Such an unspoken love between us swims.
All our thoughts combine as we merge as one.
Remain with each other till time is done.
A short eternity, time still spending.
Then the pace quickens, pleasure pain rending.
Together we move with a wild grace.
Wonder how long we can keep up this pace.
Then your stokes come to a soft silent en',
And you lay down with me, your loving pen.