I can feel your hands, Your lips and hips, As our bodies move in unison. I can hear your moans, Your silent, seductive whispers, As I whisper in your ear. Your hands are so small and soft, As they caress my arched back, My bald head, and my hips. The feel of your body against mine Is rhythmic, warm… It is heaven. The scent of your sensuality Is orgasmic. It is sweetness to the third power. I can feel the chocolate rain From your honey shower. In the throes of passion, I lift you up, To meet my firm and powerful thrusts, And I can see, That you have given me all your sexual trust. The curvature of your hips Rest against my strong hands, And I feel your labia begin to totally expand. I suckle on your soft and beautiful breasts, Your neck and your ear lobes, Left and right. Your body starts to tense up, And I feel you getting dry and tight.