I paint her name across my bedroom walls
She lives in my lap.. and my ear ... and on my lips
I happily drowned in her locs
Savored her words against my neck
The beauty of Spanish travel into my chest
"¡ay, coño!"
Conveyance moistened my warmth
Her influence runs down my thigh
My tongue takes her on a road never traveled by
first... last... only...
Muffled moans stroke the tingle in my spine
Eyes tighten as the words stop
They say nothing last forever
But THIS moment...
She took me where some only live 30 seconds
But with her.... I live there forever
¡ay coño!...I can identify.
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