riding the tide of passion
pushing my love into you
on the waves of your emotion
in slow motion, so sweet, so true

pulse pounding in resounding rapture
taken to the edge, then just past
rhythm growing, faces glowing
the climax coming fast

the heated illicit look
of ecstasy across your eyes
the culmation nearing
within your undulating thighs
echoing throughout the heavens
on overindulgent cries

the sultry look upon your face
in reaching that gyrating gush
the way you bite my fingers
when I try to make you hush

your arching back, your fingernails
your perfume mixed with sweat
the way you keep rubbing against me
your insides already so wet

the way when I'm beat dead and ready
to fall asleep face first on the floor
you put your sweet lips to my ear
and whisper, "I want more"

You have two choices now:
1. Delete this.

2. Invite Love to your Life!

Hope you will choose 2. I did.