I should just stop

[tinkerwithsword]

Skin taut and smooth, soft like a babe's
Passions flare, inhibitions fade
Her sweat ambrosia, the wine of life
Pains all lost, amnesia of strife

Mutual self-indulgence
A dual loss of endurance
Gush of pleasure, tantric fluids

Leaving the bed, dressing slow
Ties her boot strings, ready to go
An hour of love that has passed
Doomed to die, too keen to last

Wow. I need to either get much better at this, or just stop.