Red camellia peddles pondering upon your greek goddess physique, it’s nearly impossible for a barbarian like me to undress your hour glass antique. Did you prophecies for me to explore the depths of your sea?
I’ve traveled through flowing waves of ecstasy– reluctantly– lustfully traumatizing my mind wit love dreams…Your ocean drew in the pleasure of your nuke’, your love is like sex weed better yet morphine, that’s why eyelids are easing close I’m so high it’s as if I’m on cloud 9 floating gently falling head first into your potion exploring your galaxy and reaching uranus– call me your shooting star– aquarius - fusing our zodiacs as I lay into you igniting an explosive charge, the current is so strong– your facial expression is but a seductive anguish– this adventure in your world will make you famish, tickling your milky way until you meter shower. Our love is astronomy keeping you begging in spanish as my rocket ship lands on your planet…Our love is the deepest dish of potency flavors and I’m starving for your sweet potato pie, so let me set fire in your kitchen, your ingredients so addictive my begins to drool, it’s a sickness, I got a sweet tooth– the way to resist against your almond joy, your candy taste like skittles– they call it tasting the rainbow, I call it starting fire in your igloo relieving tension and stress  from curling toes and stomach cramps– we express our love and hate and resolve problems with tender moans, hickeys and passionate nail digging back scars, mine are bite marks– priceless reminiscence as we fall into a hazy vision…cupids arrow has created a couple of lovable angels, hearts pure as snow and body’s full of soul…Through heavens fall full lush lips were created for auscultating the luscious circumference of your beautiful cocoon, gently as I sink my anchor in your lagoon.