He enters the door by his own instrument. Love and forever is the question in his mind, his body has no questions.

She is surprised to see him standing there but no words are needed because their lives have been entwined for so long. Theirs eyes and flesh say all the words. He reaches out and she reaches to meet him. She is a beautiful breathe of fresh air even though she is not dressed for entertaining and he looks like a Greek god to her, but he always has.

They smile at each other in enjoyment an anticipation.

It has been a long time she says and he replies me too. One could assume they meant the last time they seen each other but the nature of the words implied much more.

They embrace.

The space between them ceases to exist

The millions of thoughts that ran through both their minds pleaded with their bodies to take pause but they were too far gone at this point. They collapse on to each other he takes a brief moment to admire her as she takes in the man he truly he is.

He enters her gently yet hungrily.

He is suddenly surprised by his body. The fight begins between his body and his mind. He is doing what he does and is very good at. But the control he normally has, has abandoned him and he can not understand what is happening. Confusion…. The mixture of her, his own passion and the powerful sensation is causing an amazing power struggle between his mind and body. The personal inner power struggle is causing his passion and nature to rise higher and higher with each and every stroke. He takes pause in and attempt to regain control. To his surprise it does not work and singing nursery rhyme and commercial jingles to himself don't help and without notices a force stronger than him pulls what seems like his spine through his penis and erupts and he collapse on top of her with a rain of apologizes, of this is not his normal sexual behavior. Aware that she has not reach the end with him. She lays enjoying his warm atop her.

She reassures him of her understanding, her mere voice seem to excite him to full position again and this time he is in Rare Form. From position to position from bed to floor from night to wee morning hours they hunger for each other and feed like a vampires. He was more that a man that night to her he was the fire that relit her soul. It was like she lost her virginity all over again and she could not have chosen no better man to give herself and her heart to. For once in their lives it was not about her or about him.... it was about them.

Just before the exit of the moon she grabbed hold to him as he remained deep inside her person she glared a powerful glare into his eyes. Her body stiffens and what seem like a ball that grew in her stomach and rose to her lungs and violently escaped from her chapped and exhausted lips was a sound that rivaled a fire engine. Satisfaction had come and almost simultaneously a growth grew in his belly that that ran through the very soul of him. He met her stare and glared powerfully and passionly into her eyes as the growth from his belly arrived in his throat and rushed from his mouth representative of a lion's roar. Their bodies fevered and sweaty quivered and their grasp on each other grew tighter and stronger as they choired out together, screaming for love. He collapsed for the second time on top of her but this time as his body lowered itself onto her he is pulled by her eyes as they meet lips.

All questions are answered.

The night and slumber consumed the lovers.

The daylight would bring............