Charlene

Corress my anatomy ever so sensually

Passion in paradise I’m in euphoria 

He makes my yoni trickle continuously

If he is the god of war then I am the goddess of peace

You love me down as I reach my climax

Now I can’t speak

It all starts to wind down & he feels that release 

He touches every ends & outs

Making me moan & shout

Unapologetically he leaves me empty

I bear the fruits that he just eats

But he never plant the seeds at my feet...