I Look At Myself

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As I look at myself, all that I see,
How I understand the woman I touch.
Divine nakedness laid bare, wide for me,
Between lips & folds revealing as much.

You watch me lover with cock in your hand
As I look at myself, all that I see.
To hold in a breath & stroke as you stand,
You know when I rise, you’ll enter your plea.

Feeling the wet of my clutch by degree,
Hips to ass, slow, while the deeper you go.
As I look at myself, all that I see,
Your fingers, glazed, in the places I flow.

In constant rocking, the height of your moan
Matches the pitch of my sigh in our key.
The mirror will show everything that I’ve known,
As I look at myself, all that I see.