Mind F***

the words from his lips
like he was kissing it
making you move your hips
and with every drip he left you
unable to grip
yearning for more  
yet the body cant handle his crutch
silent screams to stop
but really wanting more
hands caressing your frame
as he drives his intellect
body craving
the explosion is so amazing
his utterance made you ignite
you want to look into his eyes
but you know its all a lie
yet it was your mind that was intrigued
yes he just mind fucked me
we are saturated