Sex with You

Make love to me,
I’m sure I am ready.
This wasn’t about time,
You know our wait.

It was just the meaning,
I wanted it to have.
Plus, I had to figure out
Exactly it is you mean to me.

And therefore I figured out this:

This is a onetime event,
Even though you’re everything to me.
I’m going to do my best to leave the imprint of
My clitoris on your stache
And my sweet juices on the rim of your nose.

Soon after, hold me close,
And for this moment and only this moment.
I’ll mean everything too you to.
I’ll kiss you passionately, while our hands are exploring
our bodies.

My back is arched forward, just enough to allow your
Soul to meet with mine.
I cry out,
Because it hurts and feels good.
Love, it’s been a while.

I grip my fingers onto your back,
Your neck tastes like candy,
Especially when we’re one.
I utter your breath, and then I come once.
The pleasure that continues will never be enough.

You whisper sweet some things in my earlobes.
I push you off, accepting it’s your turn and I enjoy
This part, it’s extremely fun.
I slide your finger into my wetness, twice.
I climb on top of you and ride the pleasure,
you once was able to taste.

You come and then I’m gone.
Ghost like, what a shame.

I let you have me though.
I allowed you to explore the beauty
Of exactly what it is I am.
The sex was amazing,
I still can’t breathe.