My heart skips a beat
As our bodies intertwine,
Her hands on my shoulders,
Her lips locked in mine.
Somewhere a small voice
Says “you can’t do that here,”
But my eyes meet my love
And away goes my fear.
Our clothes are all gone
And we get on our way.
The little voice speaks
But I shove it away.
The air fills with moaning,
With screams of my name.
Our love is the water,
Our passion a flame!
After what seems a lifetime
Our forms pull away.
I hope the rec center
Will let us come back some day.
The Daily Travesty 