How my soul burns for the times she comforts me.
Lay my weary head upon her soft naked breast.
In the gentle song of her heartbeat there seems to be,
Forgiveness for those sins I dare not confess.
Peering into her sky blue eyes,
I find strength to face tomorrow
In her Delicate embrace there are no lies.
Only sweet escape from all life’s sorrows.
As her love washes all that is morose away
And covers me with only her beauty to see.
I can make it through yet another day.
How I yearn for the times she makes love to me
Touch my wet lips to her sweet inviting flesh.
Engulfed in madness and passion all inhibitions flee.
Our Hearts, our minds, our souls caressed.
Devouring the feast between her milky, marbled thighs.
Filling her deeply with all of my burning desire.
Entwined in lust, we grind, side to side.
Embraced by our loves cleansing fire.
How my soul burns for the times she comforts me.