the genuflexion to the white-heat opus of nymphomania

oh
how it is so abstruse to unriddle the sensuous mystery of your vulvic charm !
how it is loopy-driving to stand the dominion of your most handsome soles !
it is the pornuminous tasting of your hectic coming barely climactic across my mistre vertical
it is your gnomic whispering freaking out revelation into my tickled earlobe
like a carpet-snake kneading my instinct conformity blinking & up to cloak-and-dagger extremism
and parlous up to mesmerize my heart into a sextricked fixity of befoolability
milady
are you going to wring away all my o-plus blood ?
are u going to constrict my body like russel-viper ?
ah....aawoch....
( a very bloody indulgence of male deflowering's just been clocked up)
cant even restore vigour
cant even get dressed
nor feel able to kiss her lips adieux