Up she goes
Down she comes
She is moving hard
She is going slow
His eyes are closed
His fists are clinched
He cries a moan
He gives a groan
Her fingers are rolled
'Sit tight' he is told
Its hard as rod
She tightens her hold
Steady are his hips
She mums her lips
He feels the lick
She goes on quick
His breath is shut
As the volacano erupts
'Love you oh my babe'
'Love you too' she says!
