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Click hereFit body and a perfect smile
Been turning heads for a while
You got me feeling extra fruity
And shaking my rounded booty
You are the perfect jock
My hero with a monster cock
I’ve been you craving for weeks
To feel you squeezing between my cheeks
There was a void in my soul
Filled like my stretched hole
With my ass I feel the sliding
While on top of you I'm riding
And for this, in my hungry bum
You've given me your creamy cum
I now lay down and close my eyes
Will you still be here when I rise?
Morning comes and I see
You're still here with me
My mouth is dry free of spit
Your breath, it smells like shit
Still if just for a while
We can lay together and smile
I lay here as your dame
But you don't know my name
It only took a dozen beers
For me to abandon my fears
Even so I made my bid
Laying here I'm glad I did
Inside I want to cheer
Until you realize you're still here
Out the door in a flash
Leaving my hopes in ash
Once you are gone I begin to cry
You didn't even say goodbye...
Wonderfully explicit at times and I like the fact you use rhyme.
One suggestion for you to ponder - I personally would break the poem into two stanzas and put a gap between "Will you still be here when I rise?" and the following line "Morning comes..." This would indicate the passing of time whilst the characters are asleep.