He tried to control his urgent yearn,
For her to be here in his arms.
He had just begun to learn,
About her abundant charms.
But deep in his loins he had the ache,
That only she could soothe.
His thirst for her she would slake,
His entrance fast and smooth.
He saw that passion in her eyes,
As she enveloped him.
He heard those eager gasps and sighs,
That came from both of them.
He soon felt his urgent need,
To use her as his toy,
Changed as they picked up speed,
To a need for mutual joy.
As she looked up in his eyes,
He thought he set the pace.
But the pressure from her thighs,
Completely controlled this race.
For as she thrashed about,
He knew who'd win this war.
He just wanted to loudly shout,
"I'never could want for more."
As they reached their lofty peak,
They cried out in release.
For in each other they did seek,
No winner, but this peace.
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