One more chance

I was scanning through my poetry
You are forever on my mind
Your lips, your tits, your moistened cunt
Your firm and fuckable behind

I miss our interaction
And our internetal heat
Just thinking of you, I'm erect
And I'm fondling my meat

I watch my pre-cum oozing
Out the tip top of my prick
Imagining your cunt's around
The circumference of my dick

I was reading my poem "Google"
When I stopped to write this rhyme
I would love another chance with you
Please just try me one more time

You could start by reading "Google"
It is an epic poem of want
As you read it, just imagine
It is my hard cock in your cunt

I see that you are on line
You're alone as if a star
I'm with you here on DU
I'm beside you here so far

Do you feel my hands carressing
your standing nipples on each breast?
Does your hot twat start to tingle
As I'm  fingering your nest?

Do your juices start  their flowing
When I'm tasting of your clit?
Do you want me to give you
A quaking orgasmic fit?

Do you really want me
As in the days of yore?
Can we make love for pleasure
With me deep inside your core?

Can I stroke you, can I poke you
And suck hard upon your nips
As you're performing 'round the world
With your hot, wet, fucking hips?

My erection here is waiting
In my hand, it's standing by
If you don't answer all these questions
I would like to know just why.
 
Your spirit is consuming
My hard and pulsing meat
As I'm driving it inside you
and it's feeling all your heat

I know that you can feel it
As you're fingering your cunt
Don't know how else I could say it
That's why I had to be so blunt

I'm stroking on my rock hard cock
And believing that it's you
Who  is getting me to climax
Before my balls are turning blue

My challenge to you sweetheart
Is to send some cumming words right back
Can you feel my cock is throbbing
In the moist depths of your crack

(!) xoxo (!)  love eight