I never thought the taste of a man could feel
so pleasing, so deserving, so much more
as I envisioned your hands on my thighs,
your monster machine inside of me,
your tongue licking my *******,
my moan intensifying, lost in your
heavy pounding, in your phenomenally
muscular magic, in your solid details
coming into sight.

I loved how you slowly unraveled me,
disassembling my masculinity,
making me your feminine dream
as I streamed in your serene streets
of ecstasy, hooked from the beginning to end.