A bang and a wimpy

she
nuzzled my ear.

i
half asleep, yawned,
rolled on my side,
my eyes opened wide
and smiled.

she put her finger
to my lips and whispered,

“fancy a bang and a wimpy?”

an
entwined
quivering
smouldering
mound
of
pink
bottoms
and
tits,
cock
and
bits
ensued

sliding
in sheets
lips sweet
with kisses

hips
bumpedandground

until several
near misses later
we came
in a crescendo
of religious exhortations.

sweet, fucking, Jesus!

spent.

slumped
as one
to smooze
and snooze.

the promise of a wimpy forgotten.