Dirty
perhaps a little racy.
In places I don’t talk about
you are my only need
there cannot be another
who can my hunger feed
I feel you deep inside me
you grind into my core
you fill me with your issue
and leave me wanting more
you penetrate my body
you penetrate my mind
you carry me to places
that alone I’d never find
my longing for your touch is deep
primal, strong, and true
give to me your fantasy
so I can do for you
I want to smell you, taste you, swallow you
feel your throbbing swell
and deliver you to places
where your darkest longings dwell
tell me your desires
your wishes I’ll fulfill
what is it that you need
bend me to your will
what is it I can do
or you can do to me
tell me how to bring you
to blissful ecstacy
I am a willing vessel
my heart I cannot fight
to bring you pleasure pleases me
it cannot be but right.
