Moments

There are
moments  
that leave me  
gasping
for air
anticipating  
the way  
in which you  
manhandle  
me as you pierce  
me  
relentlessly  
until  
I'm gushing  
all over  
you.
 
Tender moments
that soon emerge
in sacredness.
 
And then
there are days that you afford me the opportunity to use your cock for my own pleasure.
 
Those are the days that liberate me.