“My Gruntled Heart”
Like wind tickling the hairs on my arms, I feel you send shivers down my spine.
A quaint feeling takes my body, I want you to feel my love, divine.
Your vigorous thrusting against my contorted limbs.
The chances of me escaping your grip are none to slim.
As i lay there with a gratifying sensation
I detect my body reaching peak culmination.
You have grasped the mastery level of my pleasure.
With each touch my thighs getting wetter.
I crave more as the night begins to transform.
You maintain control until its time for me to perform.
As I mount on top pf your shaft,
We start making magic, no witchcraft.
Should I tale it slow since you’ve developed more girth.
I can not and will not let you reach your apex first.
You shift my hips , so my weight is centered.
I realize how deep your manhood has entered.
My body locks up, i feel my climax is near.
You turn me around and start penetrating my rear.
Trembling, shaking, moaning, and scratching.
Losing control of my body, as my mind undergoes a chemical reaction.
As my soul descends i began to wonder.
How can i like this so much, my vagina encumbered.
Your arms wrap around me holding me close and still.
Seems as if your touch is equivalent to a sleeping pill.
Secured , loved, wanted, and satisfied are the feelings I bare.
Deep into your beautiful-brown eyes I lay there and stare.
Suddenly, as my eyes start to feel heavy as stone.
You sneaking into my dreams, shows my heart is now owned.