The first delicious touch

Featherlight on your lips

A gentle push, not too much

Answering lift of your hips

And past the divine entrance

Head in melting flesh is embraced

One slow thrust and you take my lance

Deep pleasure with hot fire laced

Slow and fast, fast and slow

Slow and fast, riding the waves

Overwhelming bliss begins to grow

To carnal lust we become slaves

Ecstasy o’erwhelms in urgent need

While mountains shake and lava flows

Throbbing heart desires the hot seed

Squirting from my hot inflamed rose

Anointing the soft silken sheath

That clasps my throbbing erection

Rolling muscles seeking to unwreathe

Fresh torrents of liquid unction

Each pulse sending new waves of bliss

Through limbs writhing in ecstasy

Sending minds into the abyss

Of voluptuous fantasy

Our very marrows refining