Again

Our passion ignite
To much delight
As I taste your cinnamon skin
Our heartbeat race
With every taste
This is where the passion begin

From your succulent mouth
Down that southern route
My kisses start to descend
From your neck to your navel
I’m glad that I’m finally able
To get to that well within

From the melody I hear
Singing in my ear
You don’t want this thing to end
You grab my bald head
Making sure I’m well fed
Pushing my face deeper in

Kissing you deep and slow
As your fountain flows
I feel my head start to spin
I’m intoxicated
Totally inebriated
You taste better than juice & gin

I take that trip
Back to your Northern lips
So you can taste our sin
This is sweet romance
As our tongues start to dance
They act like they’re long lost friends

You whisper words
That I’ve never heard
I’m trying my best to comprehend
Then up against the tree
Is where you shove me
As you feel my nature extend

You push me down
On to the wet ground
On top of me you start to ascend
Once I’m inside
You take pleasure in the ride
Your hairs blowing in the wind

You begin to have spasms
Real intense orgasms
As you nails pierce my chest like pins
Your muscles flex
As you continue to climax
My hands all over your twins

Although you just came
You still ride me the same
Our rhythm is a perfect blend
Please make no mistake
Its music that we make
I’m now stroking you like a violin

The look in your eyes
Is no surprise
On your face is this devilish grin
It feels so good
Making love in the woods
And you say, “Let’s do it again.”