There are days when you are tired.
Strong Feelings rise up as desired.
As the dark and lonely night prolongs Fantasies  became hard and long.  

After her smiles and talks were done.
She just wanted was a little fun.
With the ever heavy loaded gun.  
And our Gyrations  began one by one.

At times Lost in her Deep Sleepy Eyes.  
Hearing  her unsatisfying Cries.  
Nostrils then  flared up to the Max.
Solo Act then reached the ******.