this is the long tunnel of wanting you.
its walls are lined with remembered kisses
wet and red as the inside of your mouth
full and juicy as your probing tongue
this is the long tunnel of wanting you
warm as your belly against mine
deep as your navel leading home
soft as your sleeping cock, beginning to stir
tight as your legs wrapped around mine
this is the long tunnel of wanting you
straight as your toes pointing toward the bed
as you roll over and thrust your hardness
into the long tunnel of my wanting
straightening out my crooked past
this is the long tunnel of wanting you