Poetry of Motion

Rhapsodic rhythms rubbed my bulging jeans with blisses,
Swinging poetry of motion, like a song,
Her sexy moves, her swollen lips, and hungry kisses,
Ecstatic cries, sweet smiles and sighs, for which we long;
Last night we shared desire, we came together,
In the magic of the ocean’s soft caress,
Underneath the stars, by the sea, her lace, my leather,
On the cliffside, in the shadows, fell her dress;
We walked and danced erotic, my love inside her,
Her curved hips swaying, body playing me a tune,
Until tsunamis spilled the spa, my dream whale rider,
The whole night long, where we belong, beneath the moon;
Our love and touch, they mean so much, I need you Baby,
You are my joy and inspiration, hold me tight,
Let’s do it again, then snuggle in, wrapped up the way we,
Cuddle right, within what used to be the night,
Let’s do it again, then snuggle in, wrapped up the way we,
Cuddle right, within what used to be the night.