The Way We Say Goodnight

This poem is dedicated to my guy. I LOVE the way we say goodnight.

I love the way we say goodnight
a kiss on my tat
the one on my back
a magnet for his lips
I can't resist
each peck is rush, a moan
grinds the tush
I take a deep breath
take a whif of his kush
his hands start to travel to that special place
wetness all around him
I turn, about face
His hammer his the nail on the head
the head, my head
automatic penetration, we lovin the sensation
in and out, in and in
I feel him grow in-side of me
Damn, he's a fuckin 10!
This match is magic madness
this fate is fuckin fierce
Who'd think we'd be able to keep this up for 2 years
lovin so hot we melt-sweat
never thought i'd like how it felt-wet
we start to climax as "baby's" are exchanged, dang
he tells me that he's cummin
exchanging baby's brain
A kiss on my tat
not the one on my back
a kiss on my Sag
a cuddle, a grasp, he starts to hold me tight
for the rest of the night
Damn, I love how we say goodnight.