Getting Over That Bump

I can never stay mad for long,
all it really takes
is just that slight flash of thong,
and I will confess
that my stubborn nature
has done you wrong

I will dream of it,
so delicately shared
in that view,
and eagerly await
what comes next
and what you suggest
we do (about it).

Is it too much?
that all I can think about
is feeling that velvet clutch
put my length in place,
and you adjust your body
to the rhythmic gallop
of that natural pace

I'm sure you can tell my delight
as I splash inside you
and edge you to flight,
yes, the passionate path
to forgiveness
is the only way
to make it right.