It's the exhilaration
I feel
cruising at mach one
down her slippery *****.
Her eyes beckon me
with visions of
being lost at sea,
a wavy motion
down on her knees.
Breathtaking.
I feel the entire universe
explode.
Traces of me
like mime-paint
makes me speechless,
overcome with raw emotion.
It's not a laughing matter,
this thing she craves,
we call it love.
And she's an expert
at it...
licking her lips.