I penetrate thoughts like manhoods delve into pussy
...Only I'm more skilled....
Arrogance is my forte &
Mind fuck, the foreplay
I bang the headboards of your brain &
Tap the G spot of ur erotic imagination
I stimulate your ear drums
Triggering the need for self inflicted carnal peeks
'Cause I refuse to touch you
Or let you touch me
I lick your frontal lobe with confident words of pleasure,
Bringin your temples to the edge of an orgasm.
Making you believe
I am the everything your mind & body needs
The circular motions round your clit,
The signature written over & over again on your walls,
The guttoral moans in the back of your throat,
The name you read behind closed eyelids & want to scream
The mouth that catches every bit of essense that pours from you
...& swallows u up...
Made you melt in my mouth,
Then again in my hand &
Again on these sheets,
Leaving your mark on this poem for all to see...
The end to a perfect wet dream
...Only I'm more skilled....
Arrogance is my forte &
Mind fuck, the foreplay
I bang the headboards of your brain &
Tap the G spot of ur erotic imagination
I stimulate your ear drums
Triggering the need for self inflicted carnal peeks
'Cause I refuse to touch you
Or let you touch me
I lick your frontal lobe with confident words of pleasure,
Bringin your temples to the edge of an orgasm.
Making you believe
I am the everything your mind & body needs
The circular motions round your clit,
The signature written over & over again on your walls,
The guttoral moans in the back of your throat,
The name you read behind closed eyelids & want to scream
The mouth that catches every bit of essense that pours from you
...& swallows u up...
Made you melt in my mouth,
Then again in my hand &
Again on these sheets,
Leaving your mark on this poem for all to see...
The end to a perfect wet dream