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True, real, memories in a quick poem

By *panishRebel OP Man
over a year ago

Alicante Spain, and Cork City Ireland

I still wake up ready fuck you

Run my hands over your shoulders

Press my thumbs gently firmly

Squeeze and release

Along your ribs

Push palms

Along the hip bone

Cup with hands your cheeks

Your crack

An exclamation mark

With one hand on your neck

The other finding nerves

That make you breathe

Sharp intakes of waking breath

Until I am sure you want more

I siddle up to the curve

Your holy breast

Playing melodies

Sweet and true

My fingers

Touching and tapping

Pressing and squeezing

Like a butterfly

Slow dancing

Around the areola

Your nipples

Like an alter

Erect on the mountain

Then the moment comes

When your ass searches

Back to fit

Finding my hard coxk

Ready and waiting

To swim in

With one hand

I lift your thigh

Enough for my manhood

Red with blood

Touching lips

Piercing at the tip

Wait for the gasp

Slowly sinking deep

Into a sensual keep

And as your vagina

Squeezes around

The lubrication

Of my shaft

Like a well oiled

Hydrolic machine

You twist your neck back

Breathe to breathe

Lips clamped

We share

Our air

Our tastes

Our feels

Our joy

Our passion

Our desire

Our lust

Our love

And we fuck

Hard

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