Close Your Eyes And Softly Wade In My Sacred Oasis

Come join me in our earthy oasis where time stands still            
Mortal man in the energy of creation              
Room enough for two weary souls mentally regenerating            
              
I like where you place your tongue              
Betwixt my thighs            
If I flutter my eyes close            
In the privacy of undulated darkness            
Can I feel your touch            
Do you crave my taste            
Manifesting your dirty wishes all over my body            
Seeking my garden of approval              
              
The sashay in my words, groomed for only you            
The imprisonment of my skin under yours            
Writing, peeking, my stilettoes, seeking              
You are a five star wishing, silently in the stars poetic stalking            
Mm... I get turned, finger worshipping when I feel you straight to me walking            
              
You love that sacred H2o to wash all over you            
Cleansing your House of Chakras              
Before you sink back down into the murky depths of reality            
Weighing me down on the bliss of its foray            
Serenading the uplifting of my womb with each of your downward thrusts            
              
Calling out my name as you covet my sugar walls              
The enticement of my wetness as rose petals you follow            
Taking you overboard            
The scent of my desires keeping you galloping            
The cries of my needs you climb, soothing the ache inside me deeper            
Losing myself in his greedy aggression            
              
His shallow breaths labored, crooning to my naked flesh            
The metamorphoses of lust to craving consuming you, me            
In the cocoon of our warmth blessed by the covet of our sheets            
Mmm.. kissing his muscular chest wall            
His soul bathing in the ingress of my pinkish salvation            
       
Mm..hummm        
Yes... yes, wade your soul in the consecrated of my abyss        
Take comfort in the cradle of my butter rum sacred gifts      
     
     
And yes, please bring with you, your Ferrer Rocher golden chocolate hazelnuts
I always did want to savor that rare chocolate taste in my mouth a flavor I do trust
Kiss me upon the Grand Rising as it kisses the celestial dew
Shhh... just soothe