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My welling sea, the wet salt
Sweetness for his mouth,
The deep carmine swells
Of terra incognita
Opening for him.
No, I don't want just
Gentleness, not just passion,
I want fucking hot,
I want bone-searing
Orgasm: The gift and boon
Only he offers.
The hardest pushes,
The most merciless grinding
Thrusting my softness:
Across the bedroom;
Circling around the bathroom;
Moaning, screaming, hard
In a soft lather,
On the scrape of rough towels,
In long ecstasy;
On the floor, the rug,
On the dining table, on
And on and on and...
It never ends.
It never should.
Those were the vows
I understood.
Ride me.
it is Sex, Foreplay and Passion, TK U MLJ LV NV
Your haiku technique
My manhood swelled in response
To your sublime words
was mentioned in New Poems Recommendations on the poetry forum.