I wish that her G Spot was just inside her lips
To feel it as I entered, wow, that would be bliss
Just beyond her labia, such a lovely touch
To linger there together and pleasure her very much
Surrounding my head’s corona as I enter her lovely cave
Knowing she shares my pleasure, that is what I crave
For me, this would be magic, such joy with great surprise
Her face alight with pleasure showing in her eyes
But God has made her different, so to linger is a sin
As all good lovers know quite well, we have to push way in
I can still please her in foreplay without any slips
By stimulating her G Spot with my tender fingertips
Those lovely folds of labia, soft and wet upon my lips
My tongue in her vagina with my head between her hips
I’ll fill her hot vagina full. and thrust with all my might
Climaxing with great pleasure enhancing her delight
My wish, alas, is just a dream, a fantasy, a whim
I won’t complain, I will work hard to fully fill her quim
But silly men will still discuss, in their chitter-chatter
by foolishly believing, “that size doesn’t really matter!”
