Make Rochester Proud

Unclothe me however you want, my love.
If it’s slowly you want then I’ll wait, my love.
I want you to feel that I’m yours for the moment
For you’re mine in a few moments more, my love.

Make the most of me while you can have me, my love.
Take my clothes off and look while you can, my love.
This is your chance, your one chance to feel me,
As I stand baring all for your eyes, my love.

Kiss me wherever you want, my love.
And touch me as close as you can without
Touching me there! And I can’t stop you now that you’re
There without taking your hands in my hands, my love!

Wow, so it’s fast (and sustained) that you want, my love?
Then it’s off with your underwear now, my love:
Unclip the clip at the front of your bra and I’ll
Tear down your pants with my teeth, my love.

Naked apart from our socks, we stand.
We look down and laugh, and arses in hand
We pull closer together so we kiss breast to chest,
Our legs wrapping legs up in legs are possessed.

Now slow down, breath in and lie back, my love.
Breath out and feel my lips on your neck, my love.
Sip your gin on the rocks, and slide off your socks,
Let me fox you both inside and out, my love.

How tight do you want me to tie you, my love?
These ribbons are begging to tie you, above
Your head to the bed both your hands now are spread,
In a flash that’s too fast for your eyes, my love.

Candle-lit tonguing with your legs folding outwards
And my hands on your sides running over and upwards,
Your thighs touch my face as our pulses both race,
From the taste of you still on my lips, to the lace

I untie you and kiss you and lift you up high,
And wrapping us both up in sweat as we sigh
We are spinning once more in the spin of our groans
That are moans of togetherness that tingle our bones

And our sex is so close and so hot and so slow
And so hard and so wet and we wait till it burns
After looking and loving, I stroke back your hair
And we smile for each other, for the poem that is here,

And this is when you feel me inside you, my love.
My pen to your heart, I’m inside you, my love.
Let's make love loud, out really fucking loud,
Shouting cunt as we fuck to make Rochester proud.