STILL ALIVE and KICKING

STILL ALIVE and KICKING
I will peel myself away from the background
my soul is still feeling unsure and shy
is there ever going to be place in this world
where I will not fall, but absolutely fly?
 
A decision made, as I will edge the cliff
my old life I will decide to leave behind
I'm eyeing the pursuant phoenix soar
as I will spread my wings wide in kind.
 
In winds of my passion that' ve kept me aloft
I will spy for a secure place in which to land
still can seduce by lush and ever sexy prose
as my desire and passion to write is fanned.
 
My fingers do quiver, but are eager to write  
words and experiences never before spoken  
one's who'll read, will they like what they see?
or will I feel even more sad and heartbroken?
 
Many naughty images swirl inside my mind
men licking and sucking tits, clit and my ass
hoping readers will be able to feel the sting
or know if the pleasure has come to pass.
 
I'll scribble lines of my dirty needs and wants
my nipples and clit will tell the full story
as I will wish for honest but kindred spirits
I have no need for any fame or for any glory.
 
The only one who holds tight to my key
who can truly unlock the nastiness I write
he knows undoubtedly will forever be he
but, I will write of other lost, dark desires.
 
I will tell how I'll bury my face into a lap
and how my face could turn so white
giving my clit a gentle but firm slap
as I tell you tales about my crotch.
 
I will restlessly grind it in and on your face
as my juicy, throbbing pussy explodes
and I will reveal to you my favorite position
your firm but gentle hands hold me in place.
 
Love being seduced and taken from behind
wonder if the one who is now reading this
finds his cock willing, able and so inclined
coz the more I write, the more I will ache.
 
So for now I will set aside my paper and pen
until I will read upon what you have written
but, no worries, I can still cum alone again.