I hate feeling like we're going around in circles.
Don't you?
Want to take this love and return to the phase that was brand, spanking new.
Almost like that of the honeymoon.
Honey moon phases in honey moon suites.
Soaking your beard with my juices,
Before you make me soak the sheets.
Creamy, slippery warmth,
Oh, so sweet.
Deep stroke, Long stroke,
Until my pussy begins to spring an even bigger leak.
Fuck me until I feel like my body has gone weak.
Love the way it was each other's pleasure that we'd seek.
Sounds of me moaning and calling out "Ooo!"
All while the mattress squeaks.
Bet the neighbors get turned on,
Wishing they could steal just one peek.
As you take me beyond the most pleasurable places that I ever thought I could be.
Ask you "Who this pussy belong to?"
Bite your neck as you respond "Me!"
Flip me over for backshots.
How my body loses control when you gently stroke my g-spot.
Juices leak with each long stroke down your thick cock.
Getting a little loud calling your name, loving how your cock is as hard as a rock.
Your sex feels too good to me, so let's ignore the people who decide to knock.
Don't act like you don't know where the Best pussy is at.
Flip me back over because you Know you Love to watch my eyes roll back...
As I grip your body tight begging you to "Keep fucking me just like that".
Let your tongue trail circles around my nipples and clit,
Before gently giving them all a suck.
Pin my arms above my head,
And suck on my bottom lip as we fuck.
But see. I may love to be fucked by you.
Love it even more when we make love too.
But in order to make love, there has to be love that is always true.
Make my heart, mind, and body explode with adoration through and through.
Want absolute certainty in this love, not the feeling of lingering lust.
Trust, respect, and loyalty, is an absolute must.
I don't ever want to feel unsure.
If we'll share in these guilt-free moments,
Where we make each other cum until we can't cum anymore.
No more going in circles in love,
If you desire to bury your face in my pussy,
Like it's the sweetest rose.
Only circles around my hard nipples and clit.
We both know how much more I like those ;)
YOU ARE READING
"Circles"
PoetryHere is another erotic poetry piece I was commissioned to write this summer. Enjoy going around in circles with me. 🤭😍😊✍️📚