Dream Garden

The decadent splendor of lips upon flesh
Passion rises, our desires do mesh.
This wanting so strong will surely unveil
My voice rends the night, moonlight so pale.

Your mouth so tender and delicately probing,
Inhibitions evaporate, my consciousness disrobing,
Revealing so pure the intentions so wanting,
Each movement of yours, delightfully daunting.

My muscles no longer support my weight
Lust lifts me higher, sealing my fate.
Towards the soft furry spot in front of the fire, if you please
You lay me down gently, and enter me with ease.

Your tongue and your cock simultaneously thrusting
Gently, but with pressure, my body open and trusting.
My thighs holding you close, feeling you inside of me
With passion such as this, where else would one be?

It is but a dream of dessert and desire
You inflame my libido, higher and higher
With each missive that posts my cunt readily moistens
Such a master of pleasure can only bless my gardens.