Friday, 16 August 2024

 My name on your lips 

As I hold your hips 

Grazing my member

On your clitoris 

The moans will be chasmic


I will start it slow

Gentle pushes into your abyss 

I dip and emerge 

I dig and make your river flow 


I will set the crescendo 

Thumping and tearing your flesh

Marauding and eating your breasts

I would explore the limitations 

Of our naked physiques


For I wish to hear my name on your lips

Only mine! 

©LR



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