King Kane's Treasure

From head to toe
With hair that falls to shoulder!
Down the chest covering
the areola's of perfect breasts!
A body made of smooth caramel
Warm to the touch
the center; flows
to hips that smile and wind
to the King's touch
As she kneels to him
she relaxes and reveals
an arch that is complimented
with the gold fit for a real king
from hips to gold that takes
part in a river that quenches
fully covered in next to nothing lace; black
he reaches,touches....
her rich thighs
quiver with an unbelievable want
she looks to him
and reaches; kisses his hand
A hand that demands her love
flow freely !
with lips that are sworn on silks thread
Now they take hands
walking loves trails to romantic solitude
As he takes part in what HE REIGNS !!