In me, you are- wet and thick; I wish to rub you between my *******.
I can feel you, in me, taking your course, Driving my muscles to pump. Oh how steady; sturdy; rhythmic you are. You understand what it means to be muscular.
Right side ******* in anti-air. Force a change in me Until I can breathe what you have to offer.
Left side Marrying life to the rest of my person. Each Ventricle is built as follows: Low to the ground is strong But the heavens of what you stake, Quake weak and deathly .
A process larger than the width of my sorrows And holding me together as I fall apart. Vividly- I picture: you are, sweet and damp, in me. Driving my muscles to pump Coursing too fast to fathom like a mighty stream of ***** from a toddlers mouth.