In Pure Of Ecstasy

~The last of night I dreamed of you

in pure of ecstasy~

~We had a midnight rendezvous

within my fantasy~

~The sweet of taste be of your lips

like that of lucid wine~

~Intoxicating me of every kiss

still lingers in my mind~

~Skin of skin in chest of chest

beating hearts as one~

~As I explored your rounding breast

teasing with my tongue~

~I bathed your body in of length

kissing of caress~

~Inhaled your sweet in sultry scent

sipping on your sweat~

~As I marked your shapely curves

with tender little bites~

~Careful to tease your every nerve

causing hungry sighs~

~You quivered quaked rocked in rolled

as your body screamed~

~Sending tremors your all behold

exiting your total being~

~I traveled to the garden of life

and tasted forbidden fruit~

~Planted deep within your thighs

I drank the cumming brew~

~I spent a time in fertile ground

savoring every squirt~

~Cumming in spews of paramount

quenching of my thirst~

~Shaking quivering you cried my name

begging me of more~

~As you rode the Passion flame

erupting in of soar~

~I placed my lips around the fruit

teasing with my tongue~

~One final sip in of pursuit

unto the job was done~

~My face was drenched of erotic spry 

I wasted not a drop~

~Devouring all within your thighs

of that special crop~

~I climbed the beauty of your length

marking shapely curves~

~Inhaling your sweet in sultry scent

teasing every nerve~

~Penetrated of the gardens ground

in cultivation of~

~Stirring our pleasures of all around

in that of making love~

~In of out be round of bout

 I felt the cumming strain~

~Exploding of my seed be out

O’ so sweet the pain~

~Not one not two or even three

but many time of more~

~Throughout the night in ecstasy

mixing of our spores~

~In that the morn I did awake

drenched be of myself~

~My own be cumming kind of lake

 within my bedding’s shelf~

~The last of night I dreamed of you

in pure of ecstasy~

~We had a midnight rendezvous

within my fantasy~

Duke Sherman