Moist

Anticipation
Eagerly she awaits
Precipitates
As I craft her poetry

Words
Gently placed
Meant to erase her
Preoccupation

But to fill her thoughts
With a lustful hunger
And her panties
With a delicious liquid entity

She’s into me
And she’s insistent on me
Entering her

Her pussy pulsates
With every single word
Building a fire
Culminating in a wanting desire
That’s begging to be quenched

Thighs drenched
As she contemplates
Receiving her reward

Being filled
Defiled
Eaten
And enjoyed

She’s ready to feel
Each ripple and wave
Slowly entering her

Inch by glorious Inch