For Making Love

My penis thickens with the thought
Of making love,  it's getting caught
Tumescently becoming taut
If not as wood, it's all for naught

Vagina's pulchritude is viewed
Moist and warm between thighs nude
With such a welcome attitude
Limp penis would be very rude

Must be firm to take the dive
When at the labia arrive
Needs hardness then to really thrive
For balls to slap and ass to drive

Knees up high upon your chest
My eyes enthralled by swollen breast
Erection now put to the test
Don't go soft, please do your best

Deftly driven to begin
Deflation now would be a sin
Don't go away just barely in
That warm and moist inviting den

Beginning stroking in and out
From head to base  with pounding clout
Hips rising falling for the bout
Would be a shame if it came out

Vagina wants to have it's thrill
Pulsing penis fills the bill
I feel your climax, wetter still
I'm still hard, I took the pill