Her Moans

All I want to hear is your moans

The melodic sounds you send into the ceiling and through the walls

The gasps for air as if you cannot breathe 

I yearn for those moments you curse at me

And with each and every sound I know I'm home

And in this instance and only in this instance will I let you call me a dog cause this is where I bury my bone

This is where I dive head first into uncharted rivers that lead me to a downpour of lust

This is where I find buried treasure that other men have longed to find but couldn't endure enough

In your moans, as you scratch my back bite my neck or push my head deeper

In your moans, is where I finally win finder keepers.