Through night want

 Feel the pull
Day was arousal
afternoon caress
Night is passion

The rest of me 
lies in anticipation
scarcely space in heart
Day breathes out

I inspire it
graceful birds
each hour warble
sunset weens me off heat

Night sings softly
make love
feel the pull
back into cloud

under blanket
chaos of uges
sensitive awareness
Approaching carnal

My hand is the question
Her skin the response
Stimulation kinetic
graceful orgasms

Each hour hard chills
dawn weens me off sex
Infatuation bares down
Make me not prey

Morning thaw it
dry that chaos of urges
Stop pulling me
out of my now