You enter the room, heavy with gloom and doom

Anticipating your selection, naked, in full bloom

She has a way of lifting the load you carry

Making you wonder, why you chose to marry

The taste of her kiss still lingers upon your lip

When you give her the command, to undress and strip

Her eyes sparkle with glee and desire

Your need for her, she hopes to inspire

As she bends over to remove her shoes

Her naked body you tend to peruse

She lends her flesh for you to use

As she kisses away any domestic blues

You shut the light and there you stand in the dark

Your hands touch her flesh and feel a spark

Eyes are wide open but there is nothing to see

You go about your business, so eagerly

You move her body into a yoga’s “child’s pose”

Keeping knees apart but toes to toes

And from this playful submissive position

A fun way to start on your erotic mission

Now fully exposed her sex is open to your touch

Against her most intimate areas, you graze and you brush

Hear her moans of pleasure, although she tries to hush

Her face reddens like blush after an orgasmic rush

Now on her back, she is facing to you

Wondering what sorts of things you will do

From here you gently open her slit

And expose her love nub, her sensitive clit

One hand on her breast the other on your cock

What was once limp, now is hard as a rock

The pleasure you give, she wants to give back

You stimulate her G spot, she begins to jack

Her sensitive spots are her feet and her ass

An unusual combination for this European lass

She carries herself with grace and with class

But always prepared for a roll in the grass

She likes you when you’re good, but loves when you’re bad

All the time reinforcing that you’re the best she’s ever had

Her body purrs with pleasure and responds with delight

Clearly in tune with every touch done right

No longer complacent, she tells you to roll

For now it’s her time to take control of your pole

Roleplaying a Domme or a sub, with never a hitch

She could make a good pitch as a versatile switch

Her horniness has reached to a factor of ten

She needs to get fucked, not an if but a when

She is a nympho and she must satisfy an urge

Providing a warm hole as two bodies merge

As you increase the force and pace of your pounding

Losing awareness of your current surrounding

No longer in control of your hijacked soul

Achieving an orgasm is your only goal

With a grunt and a gasp, an outpouring of seed

Your body relaxes like after smoking some weed

Feeling her heartbeat, it still seems a flutter

With her body limp like softening butter

With two bodies cuddling like a pair of spoons

Your cock and balls shriveling like a pair of prunes

You take a final smell from your cuddled up flower

Because the end is near and time for a shower