If you flowed over me
on the tide of your desire,
like a rolling, cresting wave,
I would ride you, my lover
I would ride you.
The Tide
If you flowed over me
on the tide of your desire,
like a rolling, cresting wave,
I would ride you, my lover
I would ride you.
erotica poetica 
phew… *fanning self* this is amazing 😀 sensual..