Wax Poetic

Poetry emanates through my mind
Every time I
Think about the beauty of a woman

Every experience
I have
I want
I desire
I find myself
Contemplating our connection

Each interaction I think about
What it will take to please her
Every woman is different
In her own special way
Yet each one has the same desire to be
Satiated

Whether it’s to be made love to
Or to be Thug Hard Ridden!
Tied up or chained
And eaten
Like nobody’s business!

I take every occasion personally
I indulge in every moment
Every conversational flirt
Every subtle smirk
Every playful touch
And everything in between
Right down
To the final purr of satisfaction

There’s nothing in the world
Like pleasuring a woman

Taking the time
Starting with her mind
Then savoring every line
Of her beautiful body

She is Poetry

The reason I write



And I just realized…

I’m not a poet, I just fuck a lot!