ORGASMIC BLISS

Orgasmic bliss,
and your full kiss,
is what I miss
at times like this
 
When we're apart
so aches my heart,
beside THAT part
for you, sweetheart.
 
That way you do
the 'bed for two'
comes in mind's view
thinking of you.
 
For I am sick
longing for dick,
pressed slow, then quick,
making me slick.
 
You in my groove,
making earth move,
longing does soothe
and blues remove.
 
Dear, come back soon,
now it's gone June,
for I will swoon
if too long moon.