Riding High ... Erotic song poem (Redone)

A Song Poem: is a poem that is written from a song, using a phrase, word or sentence from that song. It must also be written in the melody, rhytmn or spririt of that song... 
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Slow soft deep bass pitched from the big black stereo speakers

High soft-pitched guttural moans sound as if it were singing in the background of the soulful music

Deep breaths of air echo off the bedroom walls, as hips dipped and swirled in a unison rhythmic motion

Au  Au  Au "Oh baby, you feel so good in me"

"Deeper baby, deeper"

"Tear it up, tear it up baby", exhaled past parted red-painted lips

A quick change of sexual positions left her thighs straddling over his

Her body slowly lower, letting his harden mass slowly penetrate past the resist of her vulva lips, then ease deep inside her wanting wet womb

His staggering mass slowly fill her small opening to maximum capacity

Lungs gasp whispers of:

"Oh baby, you are so tight"

"Ride me baby... Ride me"

Oh shi … e … e … e ... rode on the deep bass notes floating in the room pungent scent of wedded consensual sex 

Mind staggering sensations rush up her spine as her body reaches up toward the sky

Slow long measured strokes flow slowly - steadily up, then down her womb sensitive walls

As their bodies capture the sheer rapture of sensations bombarding their minds

Its penetrating force reaches so deep inside their bodies, it reach into their very souls

Up... Down

Up... Down

Up... Then Down

Her appealing body "ride high" on top of his rock hard masculinity

Hands reach up

Her curvy body leans forward

The swell of her bosom fall into the crest of his hands, impaling her solid erect nipples into the center of his palms

A firm gentle squeeze corrupt a soft deep moan from her lungs, while she "rides high" on him

Back arch

Womb walls tighten

Squeezed girth of harden flesh is so tight his lungs gasp in euphoric torment

Belly muscles tighten then swing in a soft slow fluid back and forth motion

Making her body dance on top of his like a graceful belly dancer

Deep groan vibrate in his chest as her love dance manipulate his love staff like no other 

The velvet softness of her womb walls rub over the top of the mushroom head of his inflexible shaft, then slowly down to his thick anchoring base like a sailboat sailing over low tide in the moonlight

Surreal sensations run rampage from his loins up his spine, crashing deep into the base of his brain

Masculine hands grip her waist with brute force, as his mind climb the ladder of sexual high

Fingertips hold tight on her buttock, as he cram every ounce of his harden fiber inside her tightening womb

Eyes glance up catching the stare of her eyes fixated on his

Her body ride straight up

Her womb weep profusely on his harden mass

While her firm ample breast bounce in rhythm of her body dance

Smooth long strokes of harden flesh slide in and out her cramped opening

The sides of his massive girth brush against an erect protruding clitoris peeping through its shield

The rhythm of their dance, his manly size, the angle of her position, caused electrified sensations so deep and intense inside her womb, her mind quickly defaulter into a " sexual high"

As his sexual high reach its peak, his eyes no longer see her

They see bright stars that glitter around the moon

They see the hue of the blue sky

Just as they see the brightness of the sun punching through the white clouds of blue skies, his lungs s-c-r-e-a-m "i'm cumin' baby, I'm cumin'

His body snap rigid

His harden mass palpitate with force of urgency, as his loins explode with the force and heat of a megaton napalm bomb

A strangle cry of release grunt from his lungs while the heat of his manly seed ejaculates hard and deep into the heat of her receiving womb

"Oh baby", it's so hot race passed her lips a fractional moment before her body becomes taut, then spasm with deep tremors

Hips flail, womb spasm, as harden flesh penetrates beyond belief

Lava hot sperm mixed with her slippery lubricate, pushes out her hot womb and run down his scrotum flesh spilling on the sheets, puddling into a large circle

Bodies shake and quake, as the after shock of their high of sexual release soars through their extremities

Silence are the cries of passionate sex

Silent is the sound of wet suction and bodies crashing head on into each other 

Absent are the thoughts that run through their minds

Present is the smell of mixed sex juices filtering through their nostrils as lungs breathe deeply

Present is the soft deep bass of the music playing over and over in the background

While bodies lie motionless in a vertical heap of contented flesh 

Whispers of "I love you" quietly whisper into ears as minds realize only true love for another can take you on this kind of "Sexual High " from "Riding High"