What Can We Create

Dripping wettness from our flesh Bodies heated begin to mesh Hip moving upward while the other thrust down Our bodies meet with that steady pound Chest hair caresses excited playful nips Her legs spread just as his head dips From her sweetest erotic spot His tongue collects her juices while they're hot From her body he gains his fill Desire sated but hungry still As he comes up to her side Her voice thick whispers " let me ride" Arms over head as she grinds him slow Then with speed intensity shows Her hands slide up and pinches each breast Hunger takes over and finishes the rest As each lay spent in a sated state I look at them and wonder what we could create.