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The essence of foreplay
Is to wait for what’s desired
Walking through the fireplace,
Walking through the mire.

The other side of foreplay
Is the essence of its need
A smile, a look, a sharing of a creed.

“I want you,” she says, quietly
“You have me,” he replies
They kiss, embrace,
Go ‘round again before they sigh.

A sweet sigh said in unison
A smile shared between
A feeling two are one –
Inside he’s been.

“Cum again,” she tells him forcefully
“I like it best when you’re in me.”
“I like it best when we are fucking.”
He agrees.
 
He tells her how he feels
Uncomfortable in telling her? For sure.
But of one thing he is certain –
He wants more.