SLIDING DEEP INSIDE

Desire won't be denied,  
from it we cannot hide.  
Your kisses, multiplied,  
and hands on breasts applied  
make me your willing bride.  
We set our clothes aside.  
Led by a handed guide,  
you're sliding deep inside,  
as I open thighs wide.  
Sat on your lap astride,  
set to enjoy the ride,
my calves round you I slide,  
then my knees rest 'longside.  
My walls clench on your pride,  
its back-forth slip and glide  
until our comings' tide,  
then rest 'til we have dried.