Bed Filled With Roses

Brightness does glow,
Whispers, Shaken, as your Body lies me
Flowers bloom so peacefully, an intimate moment to touch
The bed is shaking; Both of us being rough turns to Love

Feet curling, going at it for hours,
As I feed my most pleasurable desires, tasting your flesh, I love to devour.
Walls are talking, every stroke gives off pleasing moans from your mouth,
Climbing the walls as I continue to go south.

Locking Lips, eyes looking at mine, bodily fluids flow,
Losing breath, feeling inside you, is so divine.
Feeling you gives me a rush,
my heart yearns for you when before it was lust.
Knowing your body as hours quickly pass,
Staying in it for minutes, soaking your beautiful hourglass.
Hitting high notes, breaking windows, and glass

Leaving her body that reaches her soul
Splits are so desirable that it is hard not to hold.
The bed filled with roses around us, smells pleasant, and the sheets are wet like rain.
Liquids release that mess deep into our brains.

With thoughts that were read, body smooth like silk,
We drown in our love, as I’m drowning in milk
carrying inside, so beautiful, letting me have the most of you:
Another life-giving offspring has been planted,
A treat you've given me my wish has been granted.