Excursionz Of Love

She loves it when I grab her by the waist line,
And slide my fingers all the way up to her face.
I,
Can’t help but…
To lift up,
Her curls tucked,
Underneath a shirt she busts,
Out her breast,
While I wed the thought of her drowning in the,
Movements that make her cum…

Cuffs and all.
A Master while I stall,
My palms tracing up her body while I crawl.
To the lips I’ve been dying to kiss as I walk,
The Talk,
I’ve been spitting out to every soul that’s lost,
In thoughts of seduction…

If you ever feel tied,
All I want,
Is for you to feel your wrists wrapped up in this song,
I spin around with a tongue that refuses to stall,
On to the next lick…

You’re the kind of woman that I’d like to have for breakfast.
Been a fat boy all my life,
All I do is eat until I’m breathless.
Won’t stop till your eyes roll back while your toes curl and crease the bedding.
And,
As a man betting on myself to help you reach heaven?
A climax guaranteed for you to blast off into your happiest settings…

I know.
May seem innocent,
But,
I love going at it right until the night comes to a close…
Hours of pleasure we’re immersed in.
An excursion of physical love while we’re hurting.
Words unable to be said during times of atonement.
Forgetting all the bad in a past we both had no control over...