Bloody Scream

could we meet, shall we seal our kiss?
let our tongues explore each other’s lips
perfumed air, pressure against my cheeks
the scent of you woman! making me weak

picture perfect moment, oh French boudoir!
an artistic moment, they way you do yoga
arching all the way back, you are so shapely
such an angelic maiden, Tinder has made me

fragrant pachouli, let me be all yours, truly
I can be soft and lovely, or rough and burly
gently i’ll get you off these beautiful vests
enchant me with them lovely pair, perfect breasts

your dark skin, they are there to be loved,
shall we meet in secret, thru the window of my soul,
hiding in plain sight, I shall watch you, your body moved
in the fragrant world, a dark booty swaying to Nat King Cole!

nuzzling the neck nibbling the ear lobe
removing them lacy panties, a pussy to probe
feel my excitement, an ancient hard freshness
god damn!! shall we spend all night, in readiness

would you feel my hard tumescence
shining into this life like a luminesce
its the devil’s workshop, so transparent
ideating meat and meat, yet no plans to meet

Nuzzling the neck nibbling the ear lobe
removing grey panties, a pussy to probe
feel my excitement and a hard freshness
hoping to bang all night long in readiness

always inspired, for this body, I am now longing
losing control, I can't, I don’t know I’m responding
dreaming sensually, about our hips closely touching
so fucking horny, can’t resist to feel your vulva pulsing

the passion for you, it so hot, just fucking great
pictures in its throes, boudoirs’ feeling intimate
even with mood swings and vanilla ice creams
desire is nothing less but to make you bloody scream!