Call it romance
Sweet soft songs;
You play to the melodies of my heart,
You play on the melodies of my cunt,
Your gentle touch,
Fills my heart with flutters,
And your mutters;
Gentle whispers that reach my soul,
You make me feel whole
And you fill my hole,
Not fragile,
Yet delicate
You hold me like blue;
Positive and bright
You kiss my shoulders,
Placing love in its way
And you gently lay
Yourself inside my soul,
You fill every part of me
And you make me feel every part of me
Through you.
Your eyes,
The image of me,
I am like an art.
You brush your fingers
Across every crevice,
My sharp intake of breath
And the heat
Your body adds to mine.
The melodies of your heart
Syncing with mine.
Your breathing heavy in my ears
As tears,
Tears of joy drip down my face
When you made me sit on your face.
Pure Ecstasy.
My body shivers
When you are close
My orgasm at the tip of your finger,
A churn,
A spark
And I convulse around you.
Thank you for coming
Oh dirty mind!
