Descent Poem by Joshua Fegley

I pull you close,
to you I hold;
our warmth,
never to go cold.

I kiss your head,
a loving caress,
I pick you up,
and take you to bed.

Soft kissing…
and a gentle caress,
as I kiss my way,
down your breasts.

I kiss my way,
around your hips,
I go a little further,
and taste you sweetness on my lips.

Hours go by,
as I lay between your thighs;
my tongue wants to spasm,
as you squeeze tight and start to orgasm...