Passions flow

I smell the scent of you below and hunger for your touch, I need to delve that special place of which I love so much.
I sense the pheromones in the air and touch you where they seep, I feel the heat within us rise and know our passions deep.
The temperature now begins to peak, it's hard to keep our cool, my blood below begins to flow into my engorged tool.
Your lips are moist, just oh so wet, they welcome me to slide, I ease my way within your thighs, one thrust and in I glide.
My pulse begins to increase now and yours just follows mine, I know that soon I'll take you there to places so divine.
I know you feel this heat for me, I know you feel it too, I see it in your smiling face, I see it all so true