She taste like a mixture of honey and liquor
elegant and lanky
steam and conservative
but naughty to the extreme
Ooh Her touch, takes me to high heavens
she moan like an angel
looks like a porn star on bed.
Her gentle whispers
lures me to senseless act
and her eyes, a reminder of a man I should be.
When she comes around
my thoughts are wild and unimaginable
Loose, lost and erotic.
Like a God, she gave life to my thoughts
crayon my sight and gave me a purpose,
she is like a deity created by another God.
Happiness they say is like a magic
She got my tricks and cards
I'm like a child hunger for a breast milk
kneeling, moaning and reckless
still she finds way to feed me to sleep.
