Arousal of the Dawn


He found a pretty piece of curvy flesh

Upon the glory shore,

A sight for sore eyes and coercing erections.

An inflammation set on him

Accompanied with a burning bulge

Leaving him with an appetite for potential penetration.

Perversion prevailed

As warm blood rushed into both his heads.

Throbbing in blue he let out the sea

Into the perfect form.

Suckable and sweet, he longed for her meat

To meet his mouth.

He measured her mounds,

Melting his hands into motion,

Cosmic and divine.

Contemplating climax, he flicked his tongue

Against her tender tips

As they froze in heat.