Philosophy mood

There are moments when my philosophy mood isn’t good…

Philosophy mood

So, I was in this philosophy mood
Normally that's good
Just not now
Here's the why and how...

Twice the echo of sighs
Twice fingers massaging
Her fingers between my thighs
Twice heavy breathing

I asked her, because of my philosophy mood
about who fingered who
Instead of asking her if I did good
She went "Shut up you!"

Her moment arrived
Back in a curve
belly forward
Oh she dived
She came from every nerve
Then she answered:
"I just came,
so why don't you do the same?"