Jazzmastic

The days feel like months
And the months feel like years
All my senses she taunts
My desires for her are so clear

Thru drizzling torrential rains
Like blessings whispered quietly she came
Torching my raw emotions
Caressed by her sweet flame

A roaring fire fights free
To be tamed by her touch
Stroked between fingers of magic
Against lips & cheeks that don’t blush

Launched inside new dimensions
Ever so slowly I seep
Into a wet dripping nest
So tight & so sticky sweet

There is a joy in each thrust
Moans of a pleasure high
As feet swing & dangle
Just level with my eyes

Held close by thick thighs
Nipples tickling my mouth
Hands grasping my locs
I churn & grind in& out

You cry out for more
Your honey butter oozes & leaks
We explode like a supernova
Breathing so hard we can’t speak