I dream about the touch of your *******,
swollen against my hardened-chest,
your arms gentle around my shoulders,
such pretty-tips on fire, smoldering.

I lift you up for your preciousness,
lowering you to engulf my flame,
you my quench my thirst
with such tenderness,
we move in wavy-motions.

Whispering dalliances in my ear,
you intice me to seed you
and I oblige your requests,
as you shake with me
in mutual adoration,
you against my chest,
me inside your heart,
bleeding love.