Your DNA?

Wild thing you know what you do  
eyes of suitors can’t look away  
have a decision to make  
which one do you want to play?  
 
Or maybe more than one is your desire  
stallions bucking and definitely hard  
the lust is off the chart  
eager to take you out in the yard  
 
Tantalizing in that short dress  
every swish when you walk  
has red blooded gents sporting pocket rockets  
very least internal talk  
 
Thinking time for a deep dive  
filling you up with dick cream  
a sensation found in paradise  
hoping it isn’t just a dream  
 
You playing your part so well  
bringing vitality that force so strong  
with intercourse so enjoyable  
never could be measured as wrong