Anticipating
anticipating, warm and wet
penetrating as we get
rhythmically embroiled in thrusts
excitation's naked lusts
slipping in between your legs
groaning 'more and more' you beg
oozing loving's slippery pleasure
I love it when your show your treasure
and when you are on the ground
on all fours and look around
as I rub your warm, wet lips
tip on lips as my hand grips
up and down then plunging in
back and forth til you begin
to grip me deep down inside
letting go again I confide
touching nipples, kissing neck
feel me inside, you can check
I'm not ready to withdraw
wanting you to want some more
deep inside you, part of me
starts moving slowly, sensually
as new sensations rise within
and again we both begin...
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