Monday 28 October 2013

Surreal Midnight Cherry




Don’t deny me of the tours your palms take on my lustful body.
I crave for your unholy olive oil massage.
Last night I waited; you never showed up
Come nigh tonight!!!
For the air around me becomes stale each time I wake up to see your note of absence.
Why do you varnish when the pleasure is mounting
Why can’t I have another more of you?
Your spit of fire replaces my underbelly with a kiln.
I want my members to rub your uvula tonight.
Your hard plate sends me away each time I’m buried in your buccal cavity.
Your wild tongue quenches my thirst like a panting hyena; you taste like syrup of honey and milk.
Kiss me in French
I would ride you to Spain
That your pleasure is simply exotic.
Take me deep tonight!!!
I love it when you play the slave; you enjoy when I whip you from behind.
You naughty horse of a slave!!!
You don’t taste like a stranger; the senses of your touch are familiar.
I careless; do come again tonight.
Come in thongs; announce your presence by the rattling of your sagging waist-beads.
Crawl into my sanctuary and defile me like you do.
Lay me straight; pacify me in tens till my back breaks.
When it’s my turn; be sober.
Let me stamp those maps by the hefty see-saw of my pounding.
I love to see your palm-maps on my wall
I love to hear the bed lamp crush under my rage
Let’s wake my neighbor up with moans.
The night is set
Come nigh and stay!!!