Poem 2

My lips slowly trace you
while you become incredibly excited
An immense passion increases your pleasure
and my mouth sweetly torments you.

I feel the pulsating fire
of your vibrant body.
My lips descend smoothly
where your mind most desires.

Your exciting movement
invites my provocative mouth
to rest on your scented flower
and awaken all your ardor.

Your petals open to intoxicate me with pleasure
and my senses never cease to burn.

My lips begin a rhythmic suction
accelerating your emotion
you shudder with anxiety
and I desire to feel your moisture.

As your body touches mine
I provoke delight in you.
I anxiously await the transformation
of your face marked by passion.

A certain part of me is swelling
and my hips desire to walk
to make you feel very well
in a rhythmic oscillation.

Then you invite me with passion
to feel waves of emotion.
Your body accelerates my emotion
and I feel a torrent of passion

You sense the climax moment
and hasten to feel that instant
in an unbridled oscillation
with your hot and moist body.

Your flows slide
and your moans sharpen.
A shudder makes me float
and you invite me again to navigate
in a sea of pleasure
where a thousand things await.