All I ever see

Is your fist wrapped dick

Jerking up and down

Insistently

Your hairy belly

And thighs

A beacon

That inspires lust in me

And I wish

That simple it could be

That I could replace

Your hand with

The warm parts of me

My fist, my mouth

My ass filled

As you jerk in and out

Of me

By

Calder Wolfe