A SEXUAL HEALING
A pie or thigh
I had to think twice
To fill or to shy,
To quench the lust or to turn a blind eye
Mary had me in the palm of her hand
My body failed me,
Couldnt collude with my mind
Explained the bulge in my pant
Ohh, but to be a man
Judas would be proud
I was tempted to touch,
I was aching for her warmth
Blame the eyes, the brightness and the lightness of her thighs.
She saw that i was dying inside.
Taste me she said,
She wanted me inside .
I was lost in words,
My mouth ran dry
My heart pounded in bounds,
My gong at the same time
The temptation surge.
The lascivious self in a state of need and want,
If i die i die,
Death waited in between her thighs,
She had to be dined , i repeat she had to be dined.
She had to feel every inch slide in.
Bend over ,
Be a darling and incline,
Abide by.
she is wine and cheese
Acquiescent and sweet
A spinkler and a sprinky
Shower me,
I have always burried my soul where i swim
Bound and blindfolded ,
HAndcuffed on her back,
bidding her eyeless.
Waiting upon eueesing pleasure,
Waiting upon thrill that was to come,
A hunter finding a treasure,
I have one request good mister/
Dare not withdraw when you cum,
i love kids swimming in my cunt