Can you imagine...
My hand between your thighs?
Fingertips tracing the vertical plies?
Spreading the drops of sexual dew?
Teasing the flower of womanly you?
Can you imagine...
My face between your thighs?
Lips which feel your clitoris rise?
Tongue follows each furrow and fold?
Sometimes gentle, often bold?
Can you imagine...
My hips between your thighs?
Penis claiming its rightful prize?
Ass ascending, and descending?
Penetration, no pretending?
Can you imagine...
My grunts between your sighs?
'Til the frenzied moment dies?
Desperate owning, then release?
Seed expended, actions cease?
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