THE PLACES A MIND WILL GO?

I want to fuck you with full life force
collapsing in exhausted release
having rocked your body all night long
no don't ask me what happened to the thong

Maybe I am taking it for naughty times alone
when I can't get you on the phone
fabric against my penis feels nice
your fragrance as only pure female can exude
forgive me if so rude
I can give them back after i am done
might be stained after my drizzle comes

Every room invites another adventure
lights on or off won't distract my missile man
anyone who happens to peek in the window
will they see more then a mere mortal can stand
a precursor to getting busy in kind
turn you over so you can feel me from behind

And the end is all that's left for my return to horn dog city
where the compass points straight to your clitty
now if by chance the thighs are nice and wet
you may find yourself inside a lusty net