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.
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