You could fuck me til my eyes bloom
Until the flowers open up their chest and have the honey to the hive bursting from its comb
I’m a mature tea drinker and sipper
No added sweetner
I succumb to every flavor
Letting my tongue dance at your lids
Waking up and into your soothe
Feasting on your desperation
No part time lover mediocre fucking
I’m sucking, licking, gripping, and fingering your candy corners
Let your peninsula splash every area of my island
These moments are vacations away
I’ll bring the party favors
This subtle top creams at your vigorous dominance
This dominion of compensation paid extensive over time
Sleepless nights turned sunsets into sunrises
Spending embellished moon gazes between bosoms and pardoned hungers
Engaged as every gaze dances to the strapping beast
Thoughts preceded walls crumbling into humbled consequences
The position was nine past six as the clock ticked
Gentle throat grabs tighten as each thrust increases
Riding the riddle of cum punch lines
Certifying the precedent of caress with silk skin glides
Baby you will always cum first
The waves were pure in distilled waters
The faded lines were repeatedly respected
I heard the broken boundaries of your comfort cry
As your inhibition’s fled when I gormandized my concessions
Your spirit said push every limit to these subjective injections
These bodies have been outlined by every poets genuine poison
Falling in love with gifted anticipatory orgasms
There’s no plagiarism in this fucking
Imprudent culmination
This is all yours
This is all ours
You could fuck me til my eyes bloom
Until the flowers open up their chest and have the honey to the hive bursting from its comb
I’ll meet you at baggage claim as long as you don’t linger when I open up my gates
Exposing every certification that I’m a fucking animal with a sweet tooth for the rarity in our sex gains.
