Written with Nene
The flows of my ravenous attack ... Even a fox will be tantalized
Movements cunningly whispering upon grounds of displeasure ... I aim to please my appetite tonight
Tantalized, succumbed by the inexplicable plot of your fantasy of my fantasy.
Tripped in a repetitive spinning wheel, yearning, the thought of penetrating, metaphors & edible analogies.
Each beat ,a pulsating memory.
Its like I'm inside of you, one with you,
I'm not just fucking you I'm imprinting a lifelong thought that will do laps in your brain and drive your pussy insane; late night secretions
Secreting love with pain... These are bites of pleasure.
Tasting you ---- masticating
Breathing your presence as long as you can endure me
Inhale deep and save me the insult of departure
Let me inhale your thoughts and reenact them with my tongue shimmying along your cranberry promenade lips
Sipping your words right off your tongue I'll reenact your every thought
Dreams dreamt right out of your mental equilibrium. Tell me you need this baby. Soft wet whispers to my ear lobes
Mentally unequal
Tasting your skin; sweet chocolate kisses; I'm on a chocolate overload.
I take doses and doses of you, overloaded, full off you
I eat it, I beat it, I live through it, I own it, finessing across your flesh.
I just need one time.
This one endeavor
Every thought manifested.
I crave the feeling of craving you, imprisoned by the thought of being in you.
Visual visions of the visionary beauty.
See I'm at your feet, now I'm at your thighs, now I'm at the sweetest part of you. Like a criminal, a robber; I crept up on you. I take you, have my way in the most delicate ways,
Crimson tides & erratic lust
I'll take caramel here.... Caramel apple kisses distracting my imprisoned thoughts... I release my imprisoned desires to sample every caramel gala apple taste of you... Activating the flow of your crimson tides your throat now becoming victim to lesbian aggressions... Delicacy... The finest chefs couldn't prepare this refection... Longing to be quenched as I erratically display my lust
Like bullets my love ricochet off the ceiling, the sound echoing through the walls, curb side appealing to every car & pedestrian within distance... even a fox would be tantalized
Diving in, snorkeling through your ocean, underwater eruptions... Volcanic explosions; I'll complete the necessary clean up... After all isn't this how you pictured your fantasy of my fantasy?
Breaking the spell ...I'll continue to walk around... your aroma flagrantly aggressing my nostrils. Walking happily with your scent of appeasement...
My appetite is pleased tonight
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