Free Me

...if, my King, I have found pleasure in your eyes...
 
 
Tease Me,  
make me feel your delectable delicacy.  
 
Ardent, I easily melt  
into your arms.  
 
Your charm,  
it's where I'll stay.
 
We mold onto one another  
I shudder.  
 
In the corner no quicky  
up lift me.  
 
Fantasies are easily  
my reality of being freed.  
 
Your thickness is what jolts me  
as you slip and "enter view" Me.  
 
You fill, so honest  
into my lubricating honey  
for your oil now drips from me.  
 
Free me, please touch, n find Me  
help me know your "kindness".  
 
Kiss me to please Me  
as we warm, launder me,  
with your sweaty body,  
hold Me close and shut me.  
 
Quiet Me  
with your beautiful caramel touch.  
 
My wings of love surround you  
and I am not ashamed.  
 
For you are my  
sexual therapy.  
 
Delight Me O King  
as we entertain our affairs.  
 
Your largess satisfies  
and quenches my thirst.  
 
For I know what you want  
and will I not give n give  
until I render you languid.  
 
Now complete  
our quiet settles in.  
 
I smile ready for us  
to get loud again.  
 
Knowing you, I'll never be free  
too costly...  
 
You delight Me  
Free Me?