Know Your Touch Again

~My hunger grows to be with you

aching from within~

~To meet once more our rendezvous

and know your touch again~

~To hold you in my arms embrace

and taste your lips of wine~

~Two hearts as one out of pace

loosing track of time~

~To trace the contours of your shape

mapping every curve~

~Hunting the erogenous of your scape

enticing every nerve~

~To kiss your neck in tenderness

whispering words of love~

~Hear you sigh beneath your breath

longing for more of~

~My body hungers my senses soar

tasting your silky skin~

~Your every noise excites me more

burning deep within~

~To kiss the beauty of your breast

shapely as the pear~

~Stare a moment and take a breath

of beauty beyond compare~

~Continue my journey in descent

questing for the prize~

~Inhale your sweet and sultry scent

wetting my appetite~

~Between the thighs forbidden fruit

planted deep within~

~A nectar sweet flows from the root

the sweetest of all sins~

~To drink my fill of natures brew

cumming from inside~

~Not wasting a drop of precious spew

running down your thighs~

~To hold you close in my embrace

making love all night~

~Two hearts as one out of pace

lost in paradise~

Duke Sherman

It Is An Art

~Please her and she will please you~

~I love to taste your body sweet

drink the nectar’s brew~

~Flying high on ecstasy

making love to you~

~The scent within you sweet and moist

of Heavenly delight~

~My tongue inside you sings rejoice

quenching my appetite~

~Using my tongue as if a snake

thrusting deep the core~

~Moving up down your body quakes

begging me for more~

~I feel you quiver within your thighs

releasing pleasures stream~

~I selfishly devour the cumming delight

of clear like milky cream~

~Probing deeper with hungry prods

indulging the cumming brew~

~Nectar fit to please the Gods

of precious flowing spew~

~You squeeze my head between your thighs

gasping for your breath~

~Pulling me forward singing in sigh

no longer in distress~

~Drunk on nectar meant for Gods

throbbing hard and stout~

~My seed is bustling within my pod

fighting to get out~

~You take my pod within your hand

the hard between your lips~

~Gently squeeze the podding’s gland

sucking with hungry sips~

~In and out and down your throat

releasing my cumming seed~

~You take in all swallowing the load

giving me ecstasy~

~The night is young our hunger evolves

yearning to cum again~

~We spend the night in Kamasutra’s mall

cumming to the end~

~Exploding together in passions lust

satisfying every desire~

~Filling the room with the scent of musk

burning passions fire~

Duke Sherman