A GOOD DAY

You pass me the pen to write our happy ending.  
I accept your invitation while you unleash the tiger cooped up in its cage; long over due.  
You motion me to come closer, hesitantly, yet so very innocently, I glide your way.  
I engulf you slowly as I slide up and down your magnificent pole, so tall and sleek.  
Hardened by the erotic words of prophetic poetics I embraced and spoke to you.  
Your skin so, long and smooth, made me go deeper.  
While moans and groans from you emit, I grasp you tightly and spit as you watch my deep strokes, deep throat.  
Winding my tresses; me in the palm of your hand.  
“Damn, baby, I can get used to this”, you mumble, as you thrust toward my oral.  
My lips fill with desire and my temperature rises craving you deep, longing for you.  
You sense my urge and hear me moan as you caress my apple bottom and I kiss you good.  
Harder, faster we pump like well water, I overflow my fountain.  
I twirl my tongue around your head and drag my leash down its shaft, “Sho ya righ’”  
Grab your sack for a snack, uh uh, not yet…can’t give up all the good, good yet.  
Your tiger roars in, now, its cage as you claw at my left cheek, right cheek, and jerk a lustful release.  
Plumped lips greet my face, pleasantly surprised; I giggle at your blissful enjoyment.  
“Now, I am going to have a good day!”