My Sexual Fantasy

an evening of acquaintance
a call from a blooming flower
feelings of life in a distance
she makes it, after her shower

her’s an affair to remember,
started sometime is September
reminiscence, she turns back the clock
sweet messages got her off the rocks

the feelings’ lost, hope is gone
fear as she’s awake before dawn
nothing’s there is to focus upon
except a man, but he is just a pawn

did love and joy abandon you?
did mental anguish grow in you?
what was it that was there actually?
making you believe that its yours truly?

all efforts, nothing’s to be saved
despair, your mind was enslaved
misery, there’s nothing fun really
eternity, it’s not just to be, Xandy!

dance on this bed of roses,
the tunes of sexual proses,
it’s only a fantasy, let’s be silly
I’ll kiss your red lips, luscious ruby!

you know that you’re so bubbly
in that moment, the soul’s happy
I’m so merrily drinking whiskey
trust me my dear, there’s plenty!

oh dear! you’re such sweetness  
skin’s soft, I’ll feel your smoothness  
my goodness! let me taste your fullness!
just know you have just left me totally helpless!

your mesmerizing tone, it’s an exotic beauty
your tantalizing thoughts, a sapiosexual cutie
your dragging me out from the tavern for lonely
glimmering accounts, tell me your sexual fantasy!