His hands were strong and rough to the touch,
Her eyes wandered to each scar;
His body against hers with nothing to spare.
They found each other,
Late that night;
Unable to resist temptation this elevated
The cracks in the road,
The embrace under the lights;
Cars drove past as they slipped inside.
The rain left them wet,
Their bodies were a mess;
As the sheets went astray – the jazz began to play.