Dont Forget To Breathe Poem by Tyrone Wingfield

Sweet phrases flow from my lips
While my tongue tickles the back of your ear
The eagerness in my finger tips
Hints at the motivation of us being here

My hands dance upon your back
As the first of the kisses come to past
Self control is what we lack
As long as the kisses last

We could have taken our shirts of gently
Up and over our heads
But instead, quite unintentionally
They was reduced to shreds

Now the air around us feels like its on fire
Due to your bare breast on my bare chest
It also strengthened the pull of my desire
To make sure you only get my best

Now your back is pushed up against a wall
While you legs are wrapped around my waist
To the ground the rest of our clothes fall
And your lips are the only ting I taste

With kisses I ease my way down to my knees
To taste the nectar between your thighs
Each lick a different urge it pleased
And the look on your face was of pure surprise

Next was the first penetration
And my first time in side of you
I put every one of my talents into this presentation
And forced my body to do things it wasn't used to

Eventually the love making time will come to past
And both of us will be satisfied in every way
But the passion will always last
Through every night and day

Now we just lay in the bed and I watched you rest
With you in my arms I was perfectly content and relieved
Until in a panic I noticed that there was no movement in your chest
Thankfully you alive, you just forgot to breathe