THE ANGST BEFORE THE ECSTASY

You're all stood to deliver,
your body gives a shiver;
pressure to perform in bed
hits you as you've got naked.
You teased enough after the date,
her breasts and wet slit await.
 
You don't want to come too-sooned,
or the night will be ruined.
You are in the 'now or never';
somehow you pull together,
Quick stroke of wood with your hand
tells you you're ready to land.
 
You keep positive thinking
to stave off any shrinking.
Just one mantra runs through you:
"You've got here, son! Do, man, do!"
Her opened legs give comfort,
her body is your support,
 
As you go in, gentle push.
skin feels contact with her bush,
as you sink in silky walls,
length taken in to your balls.
Once you are inside, complete,
basic instincts find their feet.
 
Spurred on by her breathy moans,
fingernails in your backbones,
you ride on her, in and out.
she thrusts back, until your spout
releases your pearly seed
at the climax of the deed.
 
Subsiding in her legs' fork,
unwinding, you start to talk,
as your bodies get unwarmed.
She says how well you performed,
of what a lovely come she had;
'For a first time it was not bad'.