First tale/poem: 'One afternoon'

Good nights, it's been a long time since I write various things, and the truth never had the courage to share something here. I decided and created this story, rather 'poetry'. This is inspired by a real person but in a fantasy context, I hope you like it, obviously I accept any suggestion. Here it goes: 



Afternoon

It's not recent that our eyes search for each other when you pass by
We look at each other knowing of an utopian encounter
We know what the other thinks, what we want
Each of our crossings draws fantasies
Late radiant evening, burning street, normal day
I rushing out, you calling your lover
Surprise, recognition and a desperate kiss
A tangle of arms impossible to untie
Your clothes tearing with pleasure, freeing yourself
The sun shines between your wet breasts for my thirst
I take your hands where I want to feel them most
Mine prevent you from escaping, tied to your buttocks
Naked we make the grass our bed
The sun chased all clouds away to see us burn
To see you mounted on me, overwhelmed with sex
My fingers go to your mouth, your neck, your nipples
Gentle wind passes through our sexes crashing into each other
I lose my mind every time you twist and your breast inflates
I squeeze them, my tongue gets lost between their curves
You get up, your hands resting on that tree
Your waist breaks, and all my erection penetrates you
Looking back I find myself filling you
Our bodies sound, speak to each other
Between your legs my sex impacts and a little love
Your neck in my hands, your moisture squeezing me
On your knees in front of me, you take possession of everything
Each caress of your hands makes me shudder, agitate
You look at me fixedly, and every time faster you masturbate me
My veins swell, all sex pulses strong
It's enough just to carry it slowly between your breasts
We both moan, I feel like exploding, can't take it anymore
Your skin takes everything from me, the evening gives its sunset

I'm leaving in a hurry, you're calling your loved one. We greet each other but don't look at me, she's standing next to me