In the dark wakes of the night
Wetness of perspiration flows from our flesh like water flows over a mountaintop
Deep inside my ravine his staff rides with long:
Slow
Strokes
Penetrating deep inside my feminine wake
Making gushing sounds as his girth rides back and forth between the taut-ness of my wet walls grip
Slowly he ride my wants:
My will:
My need:
My soul into submission
As my inner gusher slowly rise to the top
Large beads of his sweat fall on the middle of my back
Mixing his body wet perspiration with my own
After gathering in large quantities
It tumbles down the roundness of my buttocks
Finally falling on the blue satin sheets
Bodies are wet from head to toe:
Sheets
Mattress
Are soaked absolute
As none stop passion sweat pours off our bodies
Hands tightens around the soft flesh around my waist
They pull me harder and deeper into his dep ultra slow thrust
My voice whisper faster
But his ears choose not to hear me
Because his mind has chosen to keep killing me softly with shear, slow pleasure
Slowly:
Every inch
Every fiber
Every imperfection of his harden staff surface is felt against the softness of my walls, as his rock hard shaft falls in and out the darkness of my depths
My mind flashes images of his cock perfect size
Its grueling girth
The thick blood vein running up to its peak
The smooth roundness of its large crown
The perfect length of his erect cock
Body weakened to the point it can not scream
As my clear cream ooze perpetually on top of his rigid shaft velvet soft smooth skin
My body shuddered and quake to the point my mind fade to oblivion
Thick muscular thighs stiffen on the back of mine
While his hot white seed ejaculate into the depths of my wet ravine
Our quiet screams of blissful agony go unheard
As sensations of passion-lust gushes from the depth of our being
Consumed, his body come to rest on top of mine
As we lay in contentment
My mind wonders about how the rivers of the world shall never run dry
As long as we continue our slow passionate love-making
(C) 1ManView
Beautifully hypnotic...I felt pleasure in every word.
ReplyDeleteVery beautiful, fire and passion… A pleasure…
ReplyDeleteKisses.
So evocative! Thank you so much!
ReplyDeleteHugs and blessings...Cat
Good afternoon
ReplyDeleteHave a great weekend, even with this new president, and everything good with little snow, be on your wing !!
I loved your very good poem !! is hot!
"Hands tightens around the soft flesh around my waist
ReplyDeleteThey pull me harder and deeper into his dep ultra slow thrust" : very beautiful poem!
Thanks for sharing.