Making Love Poem by Ravi Kopra

Making Love



Oh come, come,
Come closer to my
bulging breasts
hug me tight
squeeze me tight
tight, to take my
breath out in your arms

You are glowing
I am glowing
Don't slow down
I am waiting
Biting you
come, come, come

I am b-r-e-a t-h-l-e-s-s
Can't breathe. I clench my teeth
Can't hold longer
Come, come, please come
Come now, come

O yaa, O yaa...
You did
I did

Finally

How are you
Sweet honey?

How do you feel
My love?

Can you breathe?
Can you breathe, honey?

I'm OK
I'm OK

Thank Lord
I was going to
call the ambulance.

Saturday, March 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: sex
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