Wracked with guilt
and in her desperation
she had said to me
“Guide my soul
with your unfettered mind.
Show me the ways
of unconditional love
breathe life into weary me
restore my peace
my balance
make me whole once more”
So I guided her
as best as
I know how
Now see the vision
before you
See how she
slides on my flesh
My good girl
up and down
so hot and wet
Her hair let loose
Her mind unfurled
Her cheeks bouncing
on my lap
no stopping
Riding me
‘Til she’s done
Then turning around
and using her
hungry little mouth
to claim the reward
she worked for
She has become
a love letter
written in braille,
just waiting
for my touch
Her mouth now
slinks up my leg
Purring like a cat
hiding below in the
secrecy of silken sheets
Her pink kitten lips
wrap around my delight
Teasing
Pleasing
sipping secret sin
until my cup overflows
my perfectly imperfect girl
