Watching
Could I sit by and watch as the two lovers kiss?
In front of my blue eyes, they hover on a cloud
Intertangled closeness of teasing moans aloud
Dissecting all movements, seeing this gorgeous bliss
Arranging their pleasure to tease my hard member
The lips are spread open to scented aroma
That fills the chamber's air of first-time diploma
Increasing the pressure, this night to remember.
They finally invite my hands to touch and roam
Pinching their soft melons, and caressing bottoms
Savouring these moments, yet not using my condoms
Both looking and playing to create their own foam
Sweating and exhauted, they both fall deep asleep
My ankles tied to chair, gagged so their is no peep.