Absolution

You tell me that you absolutely love
To run your fingers through, then, tug my hair;
But (finding I am eager and, above
All other qualities, so keen, aware
That my obedience will underpin
The movements of these lips), my roll of tongue
Distracts you from your thoughts, although you win
Assurance: for, together, we're the sum
Of all our parts, in a true synergy;
This is more than my hole, where you'll inject
The fluid you will jettison; once we
Have melded, in your climax, where erect
And hardened cock is always bound to dwell,
Our love is absolute, just as you'd tell...