It starts upstairs

Our sex ( love making) starts upstairs
Not in the bedroom
But In our brains
A mutual masturbation of our minds
As we intertwine
In conversation
Take us to destinations unknown
As a climax
Discovering
What turns
Each other’s pages
Visions that
Manifest the stages
To what’s really happening
Growing in this love thing
Without using what’s in-between
Making you my King
And I
your Queen
Being your everything
Bringing what keeps us
Wanting
Desiring
Needing
Loving
And yes making love
Full circle.
Taking the time to stimulate our minds
How much sweeter our love making will be
that long lasting cum stain
that mentally has us coming back for more
we only want each other
and that’s 100 on everything
got this love thang growing
cause our love making
starts up stairs