This poem is called sex night

Baby Tonight we can let out all that your  imagination holds because tonight is our sex night.

Tonight I will  not be racing throughout  your body.  I will keep slow let  your inner freak out express your joy from my pleasure, It will be long and endless. Pouring my tongue over you.
Having a taste of your skin so sweet.
I am moving down your runway finding the right spots.

No words needed just the movement over body. I watch your eyes as he enter slow to grab her.

the slow moan let me know it right.
Playing with shape your  body, watching  you beg for more.

The whisper of poetry in your ear as I dig deeper up  in your Stomach.
Taking a bit of your neck, taking in the secret of your perfume.
Feeling your heart beat from the heat we make.
Hearing love  songs play in  the background.
You go down on my shaft as you ride me out.
Leave the imprint of your lipstick on me.
Your scrams of love and lust fill the room.
whip your hair as you put  your  back in motion.

Switching  positions like we wrestling in the  ring. Pin me to  the bed make my body weak.
This is a war that can not end until the bullets are all gone.
This a full coarse meal long strokes hard thrusts deep grinding.
In the zone you hang off  bed making  waves. keep feeding  me your fruit to let  your  juice flow.  
the  moans  get  stronger as you get  closer.
Going rough  like hurricane weather overdose on me.
playing your  body like guitar strings  hitting each note that makes you sing.
So  deep in my  mind I have telekinesis effect.
Talk dirty as it get better.
Going for the home run Daddy Daddy Daddy shit... Are the scrams through the walls the knocks on the head bored Go Go As pain goes into pleasure... Get GET IT Yes yes I AM there I am There. Your juice flow out It is the end of our Love war on our sex.