• Summer's eve, no thoughts reprieve, sitting nigh, our touch is high, sparking passion, station's ration, mad dash for a crass flash of skin, wherein I touch you harder, living starter, tense muscle hides this tussle, stroking hair all the fair between the pair, do I dare? dear stare, into your following eyes, and hear your cries, intensity flies, reach for the skies.

    In between the sheets is where we meet, and seat the beat to bounce our hearts and hands on demand so we can stand in each other's warm banner, fruitful plucking manner, rub you all the right ways wasted days spent lying in a haze, travel along this maze, stage, release my rage inside your helpless form, moaning for more, what's in store for score. licking every pore, my tongue has wrung you wet, let it slide across you, yet.

    Rubbing flesh, loving mesh, friction filling all the rest, hot bodied grinding, pathways finding, forward thrusting, all the trusting, is tossed inside your breasts, gilded nests from hands cupped lands bring on demands of warm caress, break the duress and suppress the hard flesh, tingling test for lusting fest. steam rising seizes the sizzling sighing leaning prying feather riding

    Winged angels crash, tasting lash into the sky fling high, Flying faster than the sun, so much fun, to be had, this is good, it's understood, while we join, from lip to groin, and smack against the hot still flesh, and the rest is up for grabs, rhythmic stabs, oiled drab, take my air, and in your stare, is wild eyed elated pare, compare the pair, that gilded there, our lust is love, far beyond and above, what we still feel, is lasting as I push behind the wheel.

    Your wheel, is what my hard head feels, and still, I push forth with fury, faster faster, my love to bury, tarry not for what you've got is what I want, copious need, copulating steed, stallion rising rank battalion, crashing in, inward mend, ramming the whole, and what I stole is not your innocence , but pent up bent, I bend your body to my shape, and keep your hands pinned hard in tape, whip the leg as you plead and beg, for more, spelling heavy breath so sweetly sore,

    Crying out screaming reaction, erect contraction that's my fashion to make you moan for satisfaction,Spilling your fluid as I know how to do it. do it hot and wet climax met...in our THRUSTING SLAMMING GRINDING PUSHING POUNDING PASSION! PASSION REELS SPREAD YOUR HEELS SO YOU CAN FEEL MY STICK SHIFT SEAL, INSIDE YOUR TUNNEL AS I PUMMEL THE GAS AND SHOVE IT FAST, TAKING REFUGE IN YOUR DELUGE WET FLESH CAVERN RAVING STUBBORN RUBBER RUBBING LOVE SOARING DOVE DIVING IN AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN AND AGAIN!