Her beauty

cabin night, muskoka night, it was my weed, alcohol and my friends, something about this night, it was definitely the company i kept, it was one of those nights that you were loving your life, it was one of those nights that you could truly relax and turn a blind eye, cos tomorrow couldn't come any later, if i could talk to time, i would say take your time, tomorrow is too far in the horizon, so please leave me and my friends alone, please, im living my youth and im just mixing mr belvedre and mr orange juice, so please excuse me, suddenly, this honey approaches me, smiles and says why arent you pouring a drink for me? so i said, take a seat, enjoy the night with me, blunt, sex and alcohol, a perfect mixture, the only thing that bothers me in this picture is our clothes, so while we drank, i let the alcohol control until one by one our consciousness unfolds, till our clothes slowly come off, a couple of shots, a couple of kisses, a couple of laughs and we'll be getting into business, my girl passes out on the couch on my lap, she looked at me, hey chris take care of me, im just going to nap, i said ok, no problem sweet heart, i lean on her i hear her heart pound, i look at the moon, life a wolf, i howl,i know this moment, ive been here before, im experienced so there is no need to rush it, just enjoy the moment, the anticipation is like a rush of adrenaline, something you gotta take control and let it control you, i look down at the birch floor, i look around i smile cos my boy just took his girl to the room, and i know he's going to score, he looks at me and with his bloodshut eyes, he winks, puts up his drink, smiles and we knew that we had a great night, the night wasn't over, i still had this honey rolling over, touching my thighs, groping it, holding it, squeezing to get my attention, i stroke her head, down to her arms and shoulder, her head on my lap, she looks at me hey chris i feel bolder, she gets up and leans, crotch pressing on my jeans, her breast wasn't big but tonite it seemed like it, i guess it was the effects of the alcohol, she said chris lets take one more shot, with her hands wrapped around my head, i said yea, we took one last shot, i left the burn throughout my throat, down to my esophagus, then we eloped, floating to the bedroom, one by one off her clothes went, step by step, a beautiful rhythm, undressing and teasing each other, visual foreplay, one hand against he wall for balance, as we remove the last piece of clothing, it was my chance, at this moment, a rare moment, she lets you see her real beauty, something that the world will never see, she whispers to me, tattoo on her skin says "for your eyes only" , beautiful, against the dark and the light she is radiant, something these porn labels couldn't never duplicate, sex cannot be portrayed on a screen with two strangers, with no love, or passion, only a real woman can provide this sensation, this is real life passion, we get on the bed and dance between the sheets, i wish this was real, you gotta envy my imagination...