Vishal Dutia

I want to hear her moan,
As I touch her skin so soft,
Her breaths becoming deeper,
As she gives in to my touch.

Her body writhing with pleasure,
As I explore every inch,
Her moans becoming louder,
As I bring her to the brink.

Her eyes closed in ecstasy,
As she whispers my name,
I want to hear her moan,
Again and again and again.