I gift my love

I watch the salival drop,

Ooze down from your reddened lips.

The eroticism is palpable,

As onto my glans it drips .

Your hand rises along grasped shaft,

And swirls over newly wetted head.

My god you know what I like,

 My body saying what’s unsaid.

You take me into you warm wet mouth,

I shake, along with your tongue’s tease.

And as your head bobs up and down,

I gift my love, my seed.

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