THE LUSTY STORM....
your heaving breasts pressed firmly to my chest
as we enjoy close congress so divine
and oh! Such sweet denouement to our quest.
Thus endless waves of pleasure sate our need
forgetting for a while all earthly care
the Gods of love will readily concede
that love intense as this is oh, so rare.
Replete with love, I hold you once again
bathed in the glow of warm orgasmic bliss
I'm yours alone - and always will remain -
a vow we seal forever with a kiss.
We revel in embrace so sweet and warm
before our love whips up the perfect storm.