She is Elegance and Beauty,
Her definitions revel in my mind
And Resonate in my soul.
She floats on air,
As the breeze flows through her hair.
Amazing in everything that she wears
But I would love to help her undress,
Because in my mind….
She is already bare.
Her flawless skin exposed,
I salivate as I daydream of the moment she allows me to kiss her from her follicles to her toes…
She whispers in my ear her secrets no one else knows…
How could such nasty thoughts be so…
Beautiful?
Drawn closer like tightly knotted strings,
I imagine the harmonies and the chords she will hit off key as we break headboards…
Oh the music we make as my little song bird sings…
Her body entangled with mine…
To penetrate is immaculate,
Climax together is so divine…
I drink her like wine,
The potency of her pheromones leave me intoxicated
Or I may overdose,
So I take her one sip at a time.
Nibbles on her neckline
Send chills down her spine…
She clenches her bed sheets
And bites down on the pillows to suppress her screams and moans
I spread her legs and slowly lick down her thong.
She can no longer contain the forbidden,
All she can say is,
“I don’t know what spot you’re hitting,
But it sends tremors through my legs,
Blood rushes to my head,
And my sheet are wetter than the kitchen sink.”
So overwhelming she begins speaking in tongues,
“FuckAMeHarder”, “OhShitImBoutToCum”,
That’s all I could really decipher…
Repeated orgasms,
A night filled with her pleasures
And anything she could fathom
Or even forecast,
Each time is harder than the first but nothing like the last.
She moans “Make it last”…
My intensity is beyond what can be rationalized by the common mind.
“Oh Daddy!”, she keeps saying as I release my love inside her soul…
The way she takes it with such Elegance,
Is what makes her… so…
Beautiful….
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