Does the
Bite of my teeth
Upon your neck
Shake your knees
Or the long drawn lick
Along the nape of neck
To ear grasp you dear
Holds your breath
In the sheer delight
Wherein you sigh
Cry
The whimpering need
To plead more and more
Does the tease upon
Tender breast
Erect nipple
Gage your soul to dribble
And dampen down below
Like a soaken field
Ripe to sow
I can feel the pounding
Of your heart
As my hand touches
Delicate the part
Where you gasp deep
With draw in passionate
Thaw
Your hands grasp fully
My hair
Pulling me tighter there
Where tongue and lips
Lavish the delight
To explode the pleasures might
Oh the longing
The hungry within
The burning need
The wanting spin
To hear you plead
Beg it more
As slowly inward
To soar
Hard it throbs
Excitedly moves
The cock inside
Your pussy moves
It thrusts, slides
Pushes fast and hard
When grunting groans
Moans and sighs
Hug the moments desire
Like burning fire
To reach with lips
The wanting kiss
To tug and pull
To your grinding hips
And here we be
Raging the delight
Where passion holds
Deep the night
And want calls upon each moment
The pleasure of the bodies
Torment
To want more and more
To fill and fill
Till vanquished
Upon the hurdled spill
The night falls to silence.
Alisdaire O'Caoimph
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