Hungry Like The Wolf

Hungry Like The Wolf lust in my eyes
I see you lying there and you are in for a suprise
Your gorgeous mounds topped by strawberry peaks
My eyes lower to where between your legs where passion and pleasure are what I seek
Slowly I lower my head not to wake you not yet
Lightly around your clit my tounge I swirl
My heart racing as you get wet
Softly you mean soon you will wake in whirl
You grabbed my hair and pull me down
You bid me go on until in your juices I nearly drown
Left now with smile on your glowing face ask what about
I grinn and wink to you say I was Hungry Like The Wolf and you pussy was all that could fill my craving of that there was no doubt
I lay back you rest your head on me chest
Your fingers rubbing my hair you know what calms me best
So we slide our eyes dream of what is next



This poem inspired by the song title
Hungry Like The Wolf by Duran Duran 1982