I let the water fall naturally from my breast
creating a waterfall made by me 
As your head nestles between my legs
catches the honey fragrant mixture on your lips
Releasing the waterfall of captured joy.

I ache for the remembrance of long lost joy
as you dance around the queen on her mountain
seeking entrance into the well of creativity
my body stretches forward seeking a new release.

You toy with me no longer as we dance towards the bed.  
Lust and desire leading the way. 
The Queen has just started her dance
as your manhood swells deep inside
touching every wall as you strive
to be in the valley of pleasure.

Bodies’ glistening with moisture cause work is at hand,  
Twisted in joy no sorrow no pain

As our bodies convulse we lay in peace
Job well done