My Italian Stallion, is simply the Air That I Breath, he sustains me.

As I snuggle close to my Italian Stallion, I whisper," Ti Amo", in his ear,
He has become the air that I breath, the one I hold dear.
Just to hear his voice heightens my desire,
Just kissing his lips, sets me on fire.
As my hands caress his face, I adore what I see,
He makes me tingle with desire and sets my passion free.
I love to kiss him all over, from head to toe,
Once I snuggle him close to me, I never want to let go.
As he nuzzles my breasts, he immerses his face in my snowy sea,
He whispers,"Un Seno Bellissimo", thrilling me.
The way he makes love to me, makes me PURR with delight,
His lips, tongue and hands, make stars dance before my sight.
Each gentle tug on my nipple, makes my toes curl,
My sexy Caro Mio, can really rock my world.
His gentle passionate wooing, makes my love come down,
As he enters me, in his beautiful maleness, I gladly drown.
Soon I am purring with pleasure, as on orgasm's magic carpet I fly,
" OOOOOO Ti Amo", I blissfully sigh!