As I rest my head
On the small of her back
And admire the arch of her Incline,
Letting my fingers play
In the saliva still wet
And running down her spine,
I can feel her fall asleep
As I stare at my d.n.a
All over her from behind,
As I patiently wait
To press play
And masturbate to our rewind,
Before, during and after
Sex
I can feel her heartbeat race,
Her deep sleep
From the snatch and grab
Lets me know she enjoyed the chase,
Usually I press pause
To study
The expressions on her face,
But tonight was special
We’ve got whip cream
All over the walls, windows and my pillow case,
Who knew
Such a pretty little thing
Could ever be so much fun,
The way she kisses the head
And licks the tip
Always makes me feel so young,
She makes all four seasons
Feel like spring
So guess what, I think I’m sprung,
Because in this life
All I want is her world without end
Until our kingdoms come,
She takes pride
In giving it to me whenever I want it
Just the way I like,
She believes in patience
So she takes her time
Even if it takes all night,
I’ve never won an argument
But that’s okay, I’m content,
With being wrong even when I’m right,
Because I wouldn’t want a moment of anger
To take away from any of that pride
She uses to keep it tight…