sordid

the music starts to play in their minds, it reminds her the time that they used to be together. kinda cold weather, but their bodies ignored it. they were fire. the autumn set the mood.
savages by their nature. sometimes they were not afraid to show it off. 
at times, soft like summer breeze. at times hard like a stone and raw like meat. in their shadow's world twice a week they revealed themselves to each other. desires, fears, knowledge.
for a few hours, they were in heaven.
in the darkness she danced with her soul. like a hurricane: fast, devastating, no one would dare to stay way too close. like a devil herself, she moved her body along, loosing herself and finding a second later.
nothing like a soul they wished for. he dared devil: touched it, tasted it, wanted it, had it. and his hands haven't stop. 
slowly the burning bodies were stopping as the sunrise. time could stop at night and, for them, nothing less than the moon to enjoy their adventure.