One and One

Sticky, creamy hot mess
a feast of succulence on high
Endorphins ragging freely
as if we are floating in the sky

“Don’t stop till you get enough”
I plead guilty to enjoying the pop
friction meshed with pleasure
we have produced a copious crop

The clash of sonic vocalizing
so stimulating as bodies move
we haven’t forgotten the lips
“baby what a blissful groove”

There is a degree of selfishness
for once was not the final act
soft caressing, a variety of kisses
oh sweet lady I so have your back

Open wide the world of passion
We plunge and feel it tight
wrap arms around the waist
shall wake with the morning light
Written by JAZZMANOR
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