Beautiful, a word not worthy to even start describing how she looks.
Powerful, a word so weak when picturing her soul.
Charismatic, a word not able to ensnare the essence of her divinely charm.
Kindhearted, a word so numb for a heart so pure.
Infinity would not allow me to describe…
Calling out your name
As I spurt releasing rain
You climax the same
Your nails dig my back
From the powerful impact
Satisfied we kiss
For there’s no passion like this
We cuddled in bliss