Fantasies Poem by Raimi Babatunde

Come over and let me run my fingers through your magnificent frame
With you, love is a beautiful thing; how so deep and so sweet.

Let me walk you through your favourite sexual positions and fantasies
And let's meet at the middle with reckless passion.

Can't wait to feel your honeypot, it smells just right.
And your loud mourns, they feed my thrusts.

One more, I won't stop until you squirt and say my name.
Now pick your phone and say the words 'I am cumming'