The Libertine

 Flesh rhymes with fresh

What's a poet to do?

Follow this juicy kitten in hottest persuit



See how many holes

She will allow me to run through

Carve up this sacrifice before the new hunter's moon


You never met a boy like me

In you life of shallow puddles

Pulling you into naked danger of an open sea

A stranger not too suddle



Are girls really made of candy?

Unwrapping soft panties

Have you ever rode with a professional?

Lingering in the smooth break

On the crashing wave of sensation

A slip into sugar

Slow motion gives way to inserted stillness

Patience can be so rewarding

Each second a thousand pleasures to burn




Sliding

Slower still

Pull on my waste

The reigns of your fill




Slicing into the night in the cadence of fucking

You command me with your whips of slow suckling and hard biting

Holding you down 

Slipping into moisture


How would you like it?

Id like you to crawl