We aligned mouths.
We entwined.
All act was clutch,
All fact contact,
All the attack and the interlock Of tongues,
the charms of arms.
I shook at the touch Of his fresh flesh,
I rocked at the shock of his c--k.
Straddling my legs a little I inserted his divine Person between and closed on it tight as I could.
The upright warmth of his belly lay all along mine.
Nude, glued together for a minute, we stood.
Warning!
This poem may contain suggestive erotic content.