I wanted to call you…

I wanted to call you
One night
In the only bed of my room
No silk, no glittery beads
Just you with your naked body
And me with my naked body
In a bed covered
With white sheets.
Four eyes,
Two harts
Four hands.
I wanted to call you
In a night
Without moon or stars
When only your eyes
Would lighten my way
And your hands
Would softy slide
On my body.
Your breath
A wind breeze
That would bring me freshness,
Your mouth
To devastate my lips
With thousands of kisses
To surround your white neck with my hands
And your body to fall prey
To my body.
For one night,
Lets both be, on turns
The hunter and the