Oh, what a night it was
If the young detective could have only known
It was a cold clammy night
Slight rainfall
With the cascading lights of the city lighting up his silhouette
He paced through the streets looking for his prize
A young doll by the name of Adelaide
She waited with anticipation and uncertainty
She had never been with a man before
The young detective approached
A record of smooth relaxing jazz filling the room
Along with the slight smell of cigarette smoke
She pushed the tip of her decaying cigarette into the crystal ashtray
It was starting to brown in the center from years of burns
They shyly walked towards one another
Saying hello quietly
She put her arms on his back, his on her waist
They slowly swayed around the room listening to the jazz keeping them company
They locked eyes as they swayed and stood and stared
They forgot their surroundings
All too inclined to push out the world and spend this moment together forever
They slowly swayed towards the nearby couch
They approached with caution
Slowly and carefully measuring each of their steps
He not wanting to step on her toes
She not wanted to wrinkle her dress when she laid down
Slowly they undressed one another while tenderly kissing each other's necks with their eyes closed
They worked slowly, they had all the night to pass
Sliding underneath her dress the man felt the woman wet with anticipation
The woman slowly unbuckled the man's belt making sure to not go too fast
Any sudden movements could ruin the delicacy of the moment
Thus, losing it for the rest of the night and not having anything but the company of old cigarettes and distant sounds of saxophone, bass and piano
She slid her hand underneath his pants
Slowly rubbing the muscle that continued to grow
They were ready and no more playing would do
They stripped each other bare for the world to see
Without a care in a world they embraced each other
Overjoyed to have found someone to spend the night with
They were happy, there wasn't another word to describe it
They made love on the couch with their eyes closed favoring every moment
They were in no rush
The sounds of the saxophone carried across the room
They continued for quite so time each enjoying each other's company
They moaned with delight
They breathed heavy
All feelings of anticipation and fright were gone
It was right
She let everything go, shaking throughout her entire body
She moaned load and long with lots of meaning behind it
She felt high on a cloud with joy and nothing else filling her mind
She would remember this moment for the rest of her life
The detective felt her squeezing him tightly
He was ready to release his stresses and cares
His body heaved with his thrusts and he groaned as he emptied himself into her
They both were on top of the world
He slowed down and felt each thrust into the woman
Each moment was pure delight
It would be a crime to stop
Slowly they smiled and laughed to each other
A small quiet laugh
Nothing mean, pure happiness in a sound
He reposed himself and laid back on the couch
The woman climbed on top of the man resting her weight on his strong torso and legs
They quietly breathed coming down off the climax
Slowly they closed their eyes without saying a word and drifted off to a faraway place
To their thoughts and dreams
But one of those dreams had come true tonight
