Dirt

It always starts so innocent, so coy

Like a high school girl asking a boy

For the second last dance of the night

And everything feels awkwardly right

She lays down on her side, him behind

Subtly and softly, his hands try to find

The points of interest her body bears

But making sure his hands go everywhere

Her breathing gets faster, sharp, short

Lust and desire, her senses begin to court

Every time his fingers find the right spot

Her body shakes as if she were just shot

She lifts her chest, and then her hips

Giving location hints without her lips

He notices the advice, but takes his time

Kisses her toes and begins to climb

Sensations from her feet rush to her heart

Back down her navel, to where legs part

Driven insane, throws patience to the wind

Clutches his hair, his head is pinned

Her tension is released, she cries out loud

He does everything to her he is allowed

He pins her down, becomes her master

She screams louder when he gets faster

He then slows and she cries in despair

He smiles at and loves her terrified stare

Begging him to resume the faster speed

Her submissive pleads are all he needs

She gasps for air, his hand obstructs flow

Making impossible the request “no”

Finding sinful pleasure in his actions

Shows her consent in abrasive reactions

Hours flash by like meaningless events

The dawn of morning, their night prevents

They stretch out this game until the Sun

Forces a rise and demands “you’re done!”

With one hard, single last gasp for breath

A cry of pleasure mimicking one of death

They both die for a moment, lose control

Feeling euphoria rush into body, mind, soul

Their brains are useless, body governs all

From their climax peak, they begin to fall

Like falling from plane, their senses simmer

Each light in the room gets slightly dimmer

In slow motion, her body embraces his

Wherever his mouth goes, her’s also is

They whisper and giggle in hushed tones

She nibbles his face, he traces her bones

A persistent warmth embraces them both

They marvel at their romance’s growth

Both are in heaven, ecstasy perfected

Denouement even better than expected

She looks into his eyes, deep and in awe

Wondering if this man carries one flaw

She cherishes his mouth, loves his hands

Loves the way he disables ability to stand

He holds her close knowing deep inside

This is the final place for his heart to reside

He knows she is something to keep forever

A connection like this you cannot sever

Hold her close he will for all days

And love her he will, in so many ways

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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