Chance Encounter

It was a chance encounter

upon a warm Sunday afternoon

with a raven haired goddess

whose smile so warm and bright

made my heart go pitter pat

the ripening curves of her womanly figure

so voluptuous and curvaceous

they made the fullness of my maleness

harden like a rock and begin to throb

with the desire to taste

the sweetness of her slippery wetness

to plunge headlong into the depths

of the velvety sheath of her love canal

oh yes indeed it twas a chance encounter

with a raven haired goddess so lovely

who with a well aimed smile

set my heart afire and gave me hope

made me begin to long once again

for the tender touch of her fingertips