I admire you from a distant orbit conceptualize your ocean tide; eyes gazing into the nothing of intense and prophetic vision Maybe a spin 'round the cycle will cure me of your alluring features obscured by your own designs I am laden with seed of crushing hunger, rooted between my roaming invitation and fingers held just above the keys Stop me before I take it to an other-worldly place where your lips are tracing mine.
I am thinking of that flower with liquid blessing to devour. From your nectar, I yearn to drink. Inside your petals- Plump and pink. Your body rises, through and through, and fill my mouth with honeydew.
I see there is pleading in your eyes - though it's spoken through the dialect between our hips. A white blouse is tugged beneath round breasts that slide between my hungry lips....
Hello...mystery man Why are you here so late It’s 2AM Is this your coffee break?
Let me know please my mystery man With green eyes that hold secrets The eyes I would so deeply look into On late nights like these What I would give to feel you Unbutton these coffee stained shirts earthy aroma in the air Cafe jazz plays in the background While I have you right here My mystery man with soft long brown hair Wait....Fuck...did I stare?
Gonna run my fingers over your skin as a blind man does braille Reading all of the secret, sensual fantasies your mouth won't tell I'll then fulfill them, one by one, 'til the rising of tomorrow's Sun Rocking you into a deep sleep then peak to prepare for more fun
You're the only one that I want to arise to each and every morning I'll treat you like a Queen in every scene of romancing that I'm recording Promising to never sever or impair my character by being parsimonious Trust that roads under our bus will lead us to places harmonious ...