Another great adventure for me to embark,
there be no dullness in my life, so let me glide.
Smooth flesh and bumps and crevices abound in here,
delicious moisture, spittle-like, it coats this cave,
there seems to be what I would call perhaps a weir
and from the top suspended a small phallus for the brave?
More fluids are secreted, I can nearly swim,
firm grip engulfs and holds with muscle power, tight
a brief but energetic pull, just on a whim (?)
a fleeting thought, the futile wish that there be light.
A moan is heard, as if the pleasure fairy were
deliciously massaging secret lustful space,
symmetrical the movement now as muscles stir
a bush of hair surrounds the orifice, in place,
now being drenched with vital juices as they flow
and then it happens, a small cry escapes her lips,
all skin is blushing wearing rouge and inner glow,
gyrating forces moving uvula and hips.
Aha, he grins and a contented, sleepy smile
spreads through her mind, as now the deed is truly done
a taste of honey has replaced the sting of bile
the tooth is out, perhaps you will forgive the pun (?)