Night Life Poem by Brodie Montgomery

Night Life



Night times are exciting,
They make all come alive.
They make us want to scream and moan,
They make our passions thrive.

Here's my little hand,
Travelling down your chest.
Shall you be a man,
And give me all your best?

Teeth and nails,
Tongues and sweat,
Can you feel me pulsing?

Moaning groaning,
Give me more,
I'm running out of breath.

Now it's getting hotter,
As we turn up the heat.
Baby do it faster,
Stuff the bloody sheet.

As your body moves,
In and out of mine.
Feel my body quiver,
In and out of time.

Teeth and nails,
Tongues and sweat,
I can feel you pulsing.

Moaning groaning,
Give me more,
You're running out of breath.

Make me scream,
One more time,
Then lets get in the shower.

Whilst we are both dripping,
You can show me more.
Take me once again,
Up against the door.

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