- Erotic Poetry
- Waterfall
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Our lives may be crumbling, but here
under this waterfall
all is well.
The world doesn’t matter
with all this water
pouring on our naked bodies,
fucking like hell.
A constant quenching stream, cool
in the summer heat,
A constant quest for pleasure
lost in the mist.
Two warm bodies desperately colliding
your pussy so tight, so perfect,
I want to pound your ass forever . . .
perpetual sexual zen.
Harder, faster, give me more and more
ride my cock like ocean waves
in a pink sunset
tasting the salt of my earth.
Drink my cum like a fountain
pouring like an avalanche
coming down the mountain.
Public copulation, sinful satisfaction . . .
Mother Nature’s intention.
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