Whatever it takes

 

I WILL...
oh yea, for real
you got it all...

over whim...
now baby,
fixate thy pupils...skim...

allow thee to press into your breast,
the context, that this verse disburse
thy thirst is expressed
best from the chest
it's a boil...
a langerin' into deep waters
uncoiled, the snakin' python's 'bout to
compress the skin...like osmosis
the closest he wishes
is to be in...DEEPLY
side by side,
high off of love's homocide

recreatin' procreatin'
in explicit coital position's
as he's fishin' in her fresh waters

broadenin' her borders,
the order's PLEASURE for the day
as heat seers lips, slick clit, n' soft bulbous tits all prey
to the mountin' explosion due to spew forth,
while he plunges ever more north...this mission's
prediction is success when it hits home at the heart of desire's
molten fire, a gyser few,view will usher a gusher,
as ecstasies rise higher n' higher...