he looked at me,
with eyes that tingles my sanity.
he held up, heart grounded,
while whispering his sweetest ecstasy.

whipped, dipped, trimmed.
his hands covered my twitching eyes,
and assures me that it's going to quench, a lot.
so delicate, so pure. . . a fool in disbelief.

he moves, rough as a stuck-up screw.
i pained, i pleaded; he kissed me, ardently.
he continued and the sensation sank in.
i'm riding high — heaven becomes far from myth.

we both laugh, while he's serving me.
i feel like an empress, queen of cards,
conqueror of euphoria, and i couldn't take it anymore.
the breeze of we did it, transcends a deed forever achieved.