As I strip from my clothing
It is you who I intend to please
As you grab my hair and kiss
Me deeply I want to be the
Key to your heart as we make
Sweet love the feeling of you
Inside of me pleases me
As I guide your hand to the
Places I want you to you to touch
As we try more exotic ideas
“Make love to me…..” I say
Moan as you  you mention
About the next day
I hope we can stay in this
Love knot for the longest time
Kissing you is one thing
But you make  love to me in tantric ways
I want to scream as you every inch of you
Goes in!  
I  think if we break this up
It will break us up!  I caress your jaw and feel
You cheeks as you talk to me!   Your touch is the
Sweetest torture for me!  And I want more

The we had made
Me a Spector
A ghost walking
The streets
Haunting the night
As I walk I haunt
The streets looking
For you love and only that
But why do you deny us
But I wanted to be with you
Still!  
As the full moon raises
I look for you
Haunting
And walking the streets
As I remember you sweet kisses
I wanted to have them last!
But then I am on the streets walking
For your love!

As we couple after class
I wanted to please you
In the sweetest ways
You might not know
As we make love
Flesh for fantasy
As you ***** every
Part of  me as we make
You banging me after
Karate class was
My fantasy
Fleshy for fantasy
I want to please you
For flesh is fantasy

When you suckle my bosoms
I feel the love I never felt with you
As you go from one ***** to another
I moan your name sweetly as you star
Spilling your (c)um in me as we kiss
I note the tattoos on your whole body
It makes me desire you even more
In love (I think) with you!  
When you run your finger through my hair
and the other teasting my womanhood
I want to devote my life to us but I am told
That you can not be with a woman. It saddens
Me when you say that but that you also love
Me sweetly!  As I touch your face I see that you are
Crying.  I want to kiss them way from your worries
And take them too.  But then you say
That we can not be together anymore. And it hurts me
But I still wait for you as I still love you, then I have to run out the
Back as you continue to gambling with dice
I envied your boss and your code!  I wish I was your code
How I ache for you!

My loving sensei
I wish we could meet
To smile at each other
To kiss and make out
To make love and to be tantric
I wish to bee your touch
Your caress, you kisses
But I can’t seem to be with you
At the moment
Just one more night
My loving sensei

apart from breathing through your nostrils?