It’s getting late so dim the lights and light the candle
Girl what’s yo capacity so I can surpass it how much can u handle
On a sheet of a paper I am genius but in these sheets I’m an animal
And girl I want to eat you alive like a cannibal
Yo sweet spot sweeter than cantaloupe u said u don’t sex b 4 marriage
Well later we can elope… but right now I want u to open up like an envelope
So I can get you wetter than the Pacific
It’s hard to be specific without being explicit but we gone have to label this as rated R
So baby ride this d*** like yo brand new car or u can put it in neutral and let me drive
But my stick shift stuck so ima need yo saliva…then put it in reverse and b my cowgirl
Do it till it hurt make me say Owwwe Girl
U ready to stop? She says no I get deeper she says yes yes yes
She screaming in a melody like she in a choir climbing to her climax and it’s not much higher
So I keep on going and she keeping on coming… and it feel so good but my legs are numb and
And we cum together in harmony it’s a duet “I’m drowning in your love girl u so wet

Bron Dayvid

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/how-a-poet-loves-part-2-the-sex-warning-explicit/