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“Come here...” you sigh and part your thighs
I feel the hardness start to rise
Undressed, I climb onto the bed
Your warm hands gently stroke the head
Of my cock, hard and standing proud
Your soft touch makes me gasp aloud.
You tug my foreskin to and fro
And soon the tingle builds below
Before I cum your hands release
The tingle slowly starts to cease
You like back, legs now open wide
“Fuck me; I need to feel you inside.”
My pulse quickens, begins to race
I mount you, lying face to face
We kiss, you moan, I thrust my hips
My cock slips between your pussy’s lips
We find our rhythm, springs protest
I pant and tell you you’re the best
We thrust and push, our bodies’ one,
All time meaningless, worries gone.
Nothing but passion, lust, desire
Our pleasure building, higher and higher
Your breasts jiggle up and down
Eyebrows draw into a frown
The tingle starts to build again
You moan and gasp, as if in pain
Your pussy grips me - you cry out
I cannot help myself, and shout
Your name, our bodies spasm
Locked together in orgasm.
We fall into a gasping heap
Our mingled fluids slowly seep
From your body, slick with sweat
We embrace, smile, cuddle and let
Our breath return and then
You stroke my cock and smile;
Saying “Let’s do it all again!”
keep your pants zipped when you try to ride on the popularity of a music..this is an insult to the great Darren Hayes!
Stanza 2 line 5 should read "lie back" not "like back". How on earth did you miss that?
I want to be constructive when I say that this is school-level poetry - sing-song and trivial as poetry. The idea is OK, the words OK, but the desperate adherence to rhythm and metre is immature.
I shall remember your prose and easily forget your poetry!