To be with her again last night
So sweet her tiny kisses on my lips
Why does she deprive me of her skin?? Her luscious skin of cream and peach
The giggles of delight as we fall into each other’s arm
Loosing the world to our passion
Sacrificing her morals, surrendering to the lust that glows with traces of vodka
Her body is naked against mine
My skin rejoicing, tingling in the remembrance of her
My hands hungrily explore, as if this time was just as new and fresh as the first
With each precious moan, the muscles beneath her skin tighten
Our hips grind together in the dance of female copulation
The night becomes a wet wonderful dream, a dream for tasting
Excitement building inside me, I crawl down her body with my mouth
Stopping only at the tender flower of her being
With greedy lust I lick and suck the juice that flows from her aroused body
Have I ever know such ecstasy in a taste?
I bury myself in her, attempting to penetrate all that is her with my tongue.
Forever I am loving her, forever my world becomes her
Through out the night her moans are echoed by the sound of mine
Just as I begin to remember what it is to live again, she pulls away
I softly plead for the night to continue, my love, my girl, my delicate one…please…please
Her smiles and her beauty walk out the door to join the stars
I slept last night with her on my skin, on my tongue, and in my thoughts