Pulsing through my veins, desire for her taste
Thoughts of touching, undressing, caressing, hastened pace
Dripping with excitement, glistening sweat
Pulsing, heads throbbing with confusion, contraction, searching out distraction
Waiting, anticipating the end
Pulsing, my veins, vessels, heads, my heart, throbbing
Calm, release, cleansing myself
Impulses pulses at my minds door
Pulsing, pulsing, pulse no more
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