Sense Sonnet - Chiller

On a Dare

I did it on my buddy's dare,
Going to the deserted place,
And looking for the right one there,
Opening up the covered space.
I guess I knew that it was wrong.
But oh the adrenalin flowed,
And the pumped loins in me did long
In the forbidden to explode.
And then the object of desire
Awaited me. With no foreplay,
I hastened to put out my fire.
The deed was done. I rushed away.

On You Tube, there's footage of me
Down in the grave, making whoopee.