Titology 101

When God made woman out of Adam’s rib as he laid in a deep sleep
The other part of her soul she searches the realm of time as her heart he keeps
There is a soulmate for everyone, it’s surely noted as the rise of the sun
The beautiful Queen to his Kingdom cum

A man tailored to her intellect, her fancy, her Adonis, her muse
No other for his heart he will choose, to feel his love, she will never lose

The one who brushstrokes the soft colors of her hidden desires, the who lights her fire, his words he uplifts to inspire
The sultry flair to a man as a woman consoles where she stands
Perfection of her curves, the assurance in her words
From his dominance as he weakness upon her purrs

Flirtation by the sashay of her hips, keeping his eyes affixed
Intense desires in her flavored kiss, twin souls that fit, given by the hands of time as passion drifts, celestial beings of God’s beautiful gift
Finding comfort in himself from the honey words that drips from her soft lips

Arousing within her comfort of ecstasy to tease
Her moisten sacred place his endowed temple eases in to please, to be without her ardor brings him to his knees
Palming the softness of her peaks of passion as his mouth relishes as it gently thrashes

This is my titology to all women who is blessed to be praised of such a busty biology