The Late Night Chronicles

One Bed

One bed
Two bodies
Three souls.
Love is never made,
It's born.
From the moment, that i kiss your
Neck, till we climax,
Forget sex,
We are making an emotion,
Performing a simple motion,
Deep strokes inside of you,
Creamier than ice cream,
Your body is full of a beautiful potion.
My head is between your legs,
Nibbling, licking, and sucking on
Your clit,
Driving you wild,
Sweeter than honey,
I bless your body with kisses,
You're a goddess.
I enter your body with a deep thrust,
The warm feeling is better than any lust,
Your nails dig deep into my back as,
We begin to create love,
Your moans are praises as I drive into you deeper,
Your muscles tense up as I go faster,
Your nails break skin,
As if I'm being whipped paying for our sins.
Our bodies go weak
You are pleased