The Sexual Rush Begins
Coming before Thee Naked, Bare, Raw
There is sexual fire
Sucking your sweet wine as you drink mine
Now inside you
Deep inside
Kissing you all over as I become larger, wider, warmer
This would be marathon sex
Hours after hours
All night long
The greatest sexual rush of all comes at the end
The end the beginning of passions.
The beginning of passions
There is a Sexual Rush
A sexual Rush
Copyright Peter LeBuhn 2014
Peter LeBuhn
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sexual-rush/
