Our Lips They Met

~Our lips they met so hot the kiss

burning of desire~

~Tongues touching within the mist

of Passion’s liquid fire~

~Entwined in Love’s erotic dance

temptations ran amok~

~Our hunger grew into a trance

filling the air with musk~

~I stroked her beauty’s tenderness

kissing here and there~

~She arched her back for my caress

looked at me and glared~

~She sighed and moaned as if to beg

with fire in her eyes~

~Spread her long and lengthy legs

inviting me inside~

~I mounted her thrusting in and out

deep between her thighs~ 

~She moaned in pleasure screamed aloud

in long and hungry cries~

~Fast then slow then fast again

in and out in thrust~

~I felt the cumming of the strain

bustling in robust~

~I held my breath in hesitate

closed my eyes and prayed~

~The pain so strong I could not wait

but managed I did delay~

~Squeezing me tight between her thighs

she called to me let go~

~Raked my back she screamed then sighed

as I released my load~

~I felt her fluids mixing with mine

as she came to rest~

~Two souls as one in perfect rhyme

in Passion’s hungered quest~

~Our lips they met again in kiss

burning of desire~

~Tongues touching within the mist

of Passion’s liquid fire~

~We stared into each others eyes

in ecstasy’s ignite~

~Locked together at the thighs

in Passion’s hungry bite~

~All through the night unto the day

bodies singing rhyme~

~Make love make love in every way

loosing track of time~

~My every dream my fantasies

cumming true that night~

~Filled with passion ecstasies

of sinfully delight~

Duke Sherman