Casalbahia12, the poet, recites verses of longing as they undress their lover, each word a whisper of desire. Kneeling, they take their lover's cock into their mouth, the warm, wet heat an invitation. The poet's hands grip the lover's thighs, pulling them closer, as they take their time, savoring the taste and feel. The lover's hands tangle in the poet's hair, guiding their head, as the poet's tongue dances, exploring every inch, drawing out groans and whimpers.