Love Missed

Silence carries the pain of a sting.

Me knowing that you have stopped loving me.

No more conversation of the ways you want to fuck me,

Gratifying on the emotions on how you want to eat me.

Your tongue plays softly as it teases my clit.

Eruptions of my cum juices,explode on your lips.

Me tasting my passion as we kiss.

Words can't describe, how our intimacy will be miss.

The way I would seduce you,when you were feeling tense.

Sit on your lap,slow grinding your dick.

Sucking on my titties,playing with my clit.

One finger in the ass, you know how I like that.

Damn our ending is coming true.

No more fucking me

Or me fucking you.

No more feeling your hard dick ,

No more cum shots,on my face and mouth.

No more good fucking until I tap out.

No more

No more

Our love candle has burned out,