Going,
In and out,
Slowly up and down.
Moving as if to the rhythm of a song,
Spreading out and withdrawing back in.
Beads of moisture forming upon her ebony chest.

Literally
Heavily, she breathes.
Enjoying the erotic pleasure of life,
As I passionately make love to her.
Fighting hard not to release too soon,
Beads of moisture roll across my baldhead.

Suddenly,
She quietly explodes,
Ecstasy overshadows the fight.
Shivering in the moment of delight,
As my warmth explode in her most intimate part.
Beads of moisture now completely cover our bodies.