Laying beside you,
My hands wander languidly,
As lazily, you kiss me,
Lips locking idly,
Neither moves much,
And my eyes search the darkened ceiling
For textures I’m not even sure are there,
But this ice sure is cold,
And you’re shivering noticeably now,
So let’s get out of the tub and rush to the bedroom,
And fuck until we’re warm.


Lonely and yearning,
So stuffy and sick,
Or maybe you just had a cold,
Your sinuses weighty,
Pussy on my prick,
You’re lifting it up and you’re grinding it down,
Your climax comes,
My mouth goes up,
Your nose between my lips,
You grunt and clench,
I suck and swallow,
Then yark your snot on your chest.