heat of my hand

you, aching from the bruising
strikes of a  cold world.
crawled to me, and pleaded
for the heat of my hand.
.
Naked across my lap
I stretched you,

smack, then pet
smack then caress,
smack then probe
swelling lips

Ass pail as moonlight ,
soft tender pink,
blooms to rose

my hand sliding between
thighs, too moist
swelling lips,
ever so slightly rubs
your nub,
till the shiver of release
glows with your throbbing
cheeks, as the world warms.