When I see everything

My heart does race and blood gets hot
When I see everything you've got,
My manliness gets hard as lead.
 I want to fling you on the bed,
Picking you up off your bare feet,
So you land on your back and seat
And I can grip you by each hand
As headlong upon you I land
Chest on chest, belly on belly,
When I have got myself clothes-free.
First I will lock lips with your mouth,
Then kiss my way, o'er breasts, down south,
Keeping you pinned down by the arms
As I lick, suck your mammary charms
And kiss your navel all around
As I get near the Venus mound.
Then I come to the open door,
Nuzzling the threshold of your core
And making your legs thrash wildly,
As you cry out "Make love to me!"
Before I place my waiting tool
In the depths of the stirred-up pool.
We jiggle, buck and writhe about
Till, satiated, we pass out.