Lust at First Sight

He is my morning eyes, my walk through the day;
My lullaby when I sleep, each word that I say.
He is as deep as the crystal blue ocean;
As shallow as a hot running bubble bath; fast pace with a sort of slow motion.
His body’s rhythm moves like music and my body accepts his tune.
When we mesh I close my eyes, I feel like I’m in a hot air-balloon.
Soaring above the earth; the air that I breathe brings to light that he’s inside of me,
Seeing what lies ahead I feel his energy, when he thrust inside of me
Slow motion, ease of pleasure that’s what I said.
He is my king of the damn
What a shame,
He is “lust at first sight”.

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