Erotic

The things I’d do to you are both erotic and spiritual.
Let me consume you, kneeling at your feet,
as you drop your Wranglers,
revealing what I crave.

I’ll start at the shaft, slowly savoring,
making my way down to your balls,
taking one after the other into my mouth.
Sucking and slobbing,
tracing the path back to the tip of your cock.

Just know, I’ve always wanted to be a sword swallower,
and I’ve made it past the first two gag reflexes.
I’d want you to come,
just not in my mouth.

My tongue would start again,
from your balls to the center of your chest.
I’d bite each nipple, igniting fire in flesh,
then mount your hard erection—
with love, and a glove, showing you exactly what happens when you put a Tex-Mex in charge.

NP