Smorgasbord

That night,
I remember it so clearly.
our appetites were enormous

Creamy words, earthy laughter,
Sweet, small glances
stolen when no one was looking
for our own
private delight.

It was a smorgasbord
and I felt bottomless.
Insatiable.

then, the Lovemaking.

A final course, the night-cap.

phenomenal.
How else could I describe it?
Intoxicating.
Lyrical.
Animal.
Raw.
Sublime.

There are no words.

I have been hungry every since.

-Cpontrella 2017