If I ask you to come to me tonight,
Would you bring me the sweetness of your lips?
If I stood stripp’d for you in dawn’s soft light,
Would you bring me the comfort of your hips?
My need for you demands you touch my soul,
I need to feel your hands caress my skin.
Your need for me can only make me whole.
You rush to plunge, to thrust yourself within.
I kiss, you nip, I sigh, you stroke, I suck,
You swell, I gasp, you push, I sob, you grunt,
You bite, I swoon, you lick, I groan, we fuck,
I clasp you tight, you moan and fill my cunt.
We reach the peak, we find our bless’d release,
Then slump, sweat slick, no breath, but both at peace.