G-Spot

G-Spot by Khari D. Hawke Soft heavenly thighs,  An ass opened for me,  Just for me,  Making a dick so hard,  Looking at the glory that lies between,  As I stand at attention still,  No need for words,  Just let your body rise and fall  As the furniture watched in envy as I pound away that g-spot at will  Two bodies became one making love in unison  Candles lit, lit to set the mood at nighttime  As blood rushes in, changing you with every stroke inside  As lovemaking lasts until there is a dawn of light  Our climax like a symphony resound from a place where only angels reside  You said it made all the lies untrue  Reigniting that spark that the exes killed in both me and you  Never wanting the beginning to end  Fucking without an end,  Even after we leave,  In our hearts and minds at work, or play, on our faces it’s evident  The act that Shakespeare could not have penned better to replenish souls  Those feelings that abounded that night stay with me so  When I made love to you  When we were one from two  You could hear a heartbeat  As the strokes got sweeter and deep  When I made love to you  When we became one from two  Only a heartbeat remain  Like every breath flowed they both beat the same  “Fucking” is always lovemaking when pleasure replaces pain.