Resurrection

Yes, it had been 5 years
5 years in the desert
5 years of nothing
5 years as the living dead

I was so nervous
My legs were shaking
I needed a drink
Time to think

You knew how I was feeling
My head was reeling
You kissed me, hard
You put my hand on your cock.

I could feel the intensity
Through your jeans
Pulsating, throbbing, hard
As rock

My God I wanted you
So bad
But you made me wait
for my liberation

Your hot breath
Your probing tongue
Your words of frenzied lust
Your fingers on my clit

You teased me with your throbbing head
Only a little for now
Is what you said
Be patient, you need to wait

5 years went by in 5 minutes
Disappeared with your erection
In me, on me, of me
My resurrection