Pearly drops between thighs

Drawing me wildly,
Her hands pierced a current,
She dropped her strings,
With the nails piercing,
Along the back bone as strings,
Our music was played whole night,
Till the dawn of day,
Thrust of force I engulfed,
And given along the bore,
Like a Newton’s law of action,
She squirted the pearls of,
Transparent drops along the shaft,
As we fall in hands,
Another beautiful day flourished.