The night air is hot and humid
your strong grip and warming charm
makes me feel so hormonally stupid...
oh look there goes cupid!!!
Running your warm sweaty palms in circles
down my back, want to nibble and sexually
consume you...I cant promise I won't bite or pleasingly
bruise you.
We share a Lust like none other known, any way you
decide to prawl and prounce on me....guaranteed as
last time....loudLy into the air we deeply moan.
We intertwine like ivy on a chapel's walls...you filling
me and me emptying those moist and rugged...