by Samiel Dracul ©
I feel your lips so soft, against mine, your smile is most enchanting.
I see your eyes, I love thier shine, I'm lost inside the whole thing.
I lick your neck, I bite down good, I feel your soft moan.
I take you in my arms, I lick over your breasts, I suck your sweet nipples,
like cherries. I run my mouth over you, I savor your taste, I make you
my meal, I lick up every strawberry.
I bury my tounge in you, I lick your warm clit, I suck on your labia,
I nibble your slit. I feel I'm in heaven, there's nothing more hynotic,
than being drunk off your body, your my gin and tonic.
I bury myself deep into you, I relish in your cries, I run my claws along
your spine, your body never lies.
The thunder outside, the pouring rain, gives me my rythm, and I feel your
juices, I feel your power, as I drench your soft, slick inner walls, I
pour myself into your flower.