Tonight, we will...

Look at him, sitting there,
I can't stop staring, try as I might. 
He looks so naively unaware, 
of what I'm going to do to him tonight.

His hand rests casually on my thigh, 
his soft lips move as he makes small talk. 
I lean in to kiss him, oh God, oh my, 
I wonder if tomorrow, I'll be able to walk.

His firm lips pluck sensually at mine, 
what I wouldn't give for even a hint of tongue. 
He smiles, knows he's teasing, it's only nine, 
later we'll do naughty things for oh so long.

Bodies slick with sweat will glide, 
hands and tongues will tease and explore. 
Into my wanting body he'll slide, 
I just know I'll be begging for more.

Strong hands will grasp my hips, 
while he plunges, drives and fills me. 
Sweet profanity will spill from both our lips, 
beads of sweat will decorate his body.

Under my writhing body he will lay, 
handsome face contorted in pleasure. 
Inside me, he'll cum, I've been waiting all day, 
up to him, no one else can measure.

Afterwards, gentle fingers will brush my hair, 
sweet kisses will rain on my lips. 
I'll shiver with joy as he lays so near, 
then he'll make me giggle with one of his quips.

He'll smile and hold me close, 
I'll feel his warm breath on my heated skin. 
He's my addiction, I need my daily dose, 
Without him, what would this life mean?

Now he stands and takes my hand, 
leads me into the night so we can be alone. 
I feel like he's leading me to the promised land, 
I know it won't be long before he's making me moan.

I know that I love him more than I can say, 
this man is indescribable, I'm lucky that he's mine. 
I know he loves me, he tells me every day, 
my one, my only, my Valentine.