I had been cuddling him;Then he began licking my clitorisFor a very long time;In the endHe asked meTo go on top of him;As soon as I did;I was covered in sperm;I enjoyed the thing;I would like him to ejaculateJust...

You can make love to me all nightThat is pleasurableBut there is no act of loveCompared to the one of gazing into my soul.

A cosmic being.She had expectationsAnd would not settle for less;

Memory;It’s what makes me human;Sometimes with thornsBut it is the only way,To touch the moistureOf the human form;