Sex Poem

Her breasts against his chest
Her soft bouncy breasts now pressed closed to his hard chest
He moaned, she moaned
Then silence
They sighed in their sleep
Satisfied thoughout the night
Going through the day
With a smile.

Her nipples taut like daggers
Tantalizing him
She tantalized herself too
Never known it could be this perky
His eyes hungered to squeeze them tight
His roving hands did the job
Roughly and ungentlemanly
Only after all was slightly bruised
Did he realise and apologize
She shook her head
Enjoying every moment.

His chest taut like a slate
Engaging her senses
Like an idiotic butterfly
Doesn’t know where to fly
Aimlessly she touched everywhere
Licked his nipples there
Sprayed her fingers over his whole body
He groaned ever so hard
She loved that she had power over him
He loved that she could take him there
Over the bridge into a paradise of
Words not needed.

Nipples taut like daggers
Chest taut like a slate
Stiff hardness absorbs wet longing
All becomes one and everything
He pumped her like a balloon
For that time an object of desire
She milked him like a cow
For that time an object of desire
Mutual understanding climaxed them
Hoarse and tired
They lay; wet and sweaty
Only to rise again
When he caressed her nipples
Teasing till they rose to his fondling
Hands on her neck curtailing her air
Just a little bit
So that she felt each sensation more
Rose to the occasion
Bringing him along with her
Moaning and whimpering
He smacked her still
Stronger as he was
He made her cry in pain through pleasure
Then he released his seed
Into her body
She cried again and looked into him
Deeply and unfathomably
He smacked her again
She cried out God
He lowered her now
Kissing her like a goddess
Worshipping at her feet
His whore and goddess
Plain and simple yet
Intricate feelings of
Unfathomable emotions.

Sex poem,
0122, June 5th, 2018