We're So Good at This

I don't want to be rescued from these raging waters of love making,
For I have drowned myself in it,
The whimpering moans you sung in my ear,
Every inch and every curve you made me feel,
As I dug my manicured nails into your back searching for more of what you could give,
Oh god how I loved to submit to your good loving,
We were so good at this,
We made each other understand the strength of our wanting for one another,
Our eyes followed every move we would make,
After every stroke,
After every choke,
It intensified,
Being over come by something,
And as we climaxed there you were,
The passionate king of my region,
As the sun crept over my mountain I felt the touch,  
The squeeze of your hand playful like the child we'd have,
Telling me that you want more because damn...we're so good at this