This is for you

This is for you
I pondered all noon long
Now that the day has closed its way
And the moon has begun its rise
Filtered just past the mass of clouds
A pink sunset thrives.

Alone in silent peace
Safe within
By your fire that warms, defends
You sip at your merlot
It too combines the warmth
While the candles’ wicks fall low

Newly bathed is your skin
As you are clad and robed
Your mind wonders
Drifting on your former roads
All the passion and your sin
Here is where I begin.

As you sit
Nestled and half  nude
Let me introduce you to my mood.
I have read and thought
Line after line of yours I bought
Now, your womanhood, my dreams have sought.

Neatly as you lay before me
Slow I reach to remove
The robe, fallen between your breast’s groove
How solemn you look
As the merlot has took
And now plays you as music before this rook.

Tender but a simple kiss
May the anticipation harbor my wish
May I…lay you down
And if you have to make a sound
may it be moans
Or better yet groans

Paleness of a skin so new
I am so eager, if you only knew
to mount you and wiggle
To have you  without your giggle
For you to lavish me
With the less blushing side of thee.

with my tongue, to cocoon your  clit
And lick on and on at your split
To render you with such passion
That my kindness and  rhythmic kiss
You would consider to be “orgasmic bliss”

After I ravage your pussy twice
And with my fingers thrice
As you roll to shift
You on bent knee and hand
With my lubricated stiff
I enter you as animalistic as I can

Gripping hard upon your hips
humping and  with each and every grunt
Honey drips from your swollen cunt.
To have you say “ my thighs and hips pumped madly frantic”
Then I would give to you, each inch of my dick

Sadly, now the candles have lost their glow
And with that I must go
But satisfied and warmly so.