Crimson petals

The crimson petals' musky juice,
Engulfs my manhood all around.
Her rose is gushing as it moves,    
Until her thunder soaks the ground.
 
I spread the petals yet once more,
Then go and lick that lovely pearl.
She wants us playing as before,
When thunder comes and her toes curl.
 
She grabs my manhood with her lips,
And teases till it's hard again.
Then moves her crimson rose which drips
On cumming shaft with thunder-rain.