Your Lips Longing

hips swaying in the velvet breeze
wind rustling through the midnight trees
train whistles howl as they head for anywhere but here
your heart beats faster as you're pulling me near
stolen light reflects from the silver moon
the night air seems to hum our favorite tune
hands caress supple skin
gently to and fro and back again
your breath kisses my neck as you whisper my name
your lips longing to do the same