Red's Knocking

You
Called
Me

Open the door
you know
why I've
come

You gave the
Invite
No time to
Run

Auburn Tentacles
are on Fire
Lips ready to
Delve into
Your desire

Your breast
aimed high
pointing above
Mouth watering
so sweet dove

Once inside
the waves I'll ride
Into Internal bliss

Do not speak
Not a word
No
Words
Let me Drink
as my tongue sinks

Drift down into
my lovers embrace
For now I am
sated with your taste.