To edge...to wedge

"There u are! " Said she, looking at him from above.

Spotting her at the window...he thought...my delicious erotic dove.

"Open those curtains" he begged of her, his groin athrob

Knowing to glimpse some of her nakedness, would do the job...

One step, two steps, three steps at a time he did rush

Eventually reaching her door, his cheeks in full blush

No matter the tiredness no matter the sweat

To stumble through her door, knowing what he would get...

She sat on the sofa, enough on display

To fall before her on his knees without delay

"Dear man "she said, looking straight into his eyes

"How hot I see, does burn your desires.

So...come...find soft comfort between these thighs of mine

I am sure it is going to be a delicious dine."

And just as he was about to find the spot

She nudged him away and told him why he could not

"First, my dear." She said, " quite selfish I know to be.

Your boundaries I need to push and see

How far I can take u over the edge

What is the maximum your jewels I can wedge."

"Don't be cruel " he said, "let us play together 

For in this lusciousness of yours i have wanted to drown forever.

Let us edge, let us wedge I truly don't care

As long as it is a mutual share."

He convinced her to let go, together they drowned

In swirls of sensuousness they went round and round

Eventually to dip no further to fall

For spent.,.complete...to take a breather...was the call.

RB.