Time To Beat The Summer Heat

I want to take you to a pleasure world
created exclusively for you
masquerading under the banner of originality
reality is my efforts are nothing new

You have fans who want to show you
they are competent with their swords
hoping to earn your praise and honor
and that most intimate reward

My hope is that when I am in you
from your lips comes only my name
and you cherish the thought of me throbbing
in your mouth my rod can drain

I want my cream to coat you
may I take you in full bareback
and hear your naughty cries
as I go deeper with a sexual attack

When I find you standing in a queue
wearing a short dress with the inviting behind
will you accept me pressing up against you
so liking the arousing grind?

And can I be the jockey you have longed for
no other man need to apply
easily rejecting other offers of seduction
no matter how hard those horny lads will try?

For the one thing that has no appeal to me
even as lovely as you may be
is a "wham bam thank you mam"
in the morning your face I want to see