Is he the one?

He hopes she finds this thought will make her feel
That there's no need for her to be too tense;
He trusts she'll offer up with such appeal
That her fine features are sweet recompense:
Those breasts so firm and bouncy, it is bliss
To press between them, as she is held tight;
The face that launched a thousand thrusts exists
To please and warm his member; to delight
With every lick and kiss that she can fashion
Around the head of that hard prick, so keen;
And, this is just an envoi to her passion,
For she knows so exactly where it's been:
Pressed between her thighs until she came;
Is he the one to make her come again?