Talk to me as I was your cup of hot chocolate,
dive into my secrets today and
tell me if we are going to behave or not.
Dig into my aura of ambient tides and
sinful kisses, where your lips speak volume
and a fire breathing to destroy my
lake of wicked thoughts.
My mind eyes pierced the bottom of your
Spirit and my voice is an instrument
to play with your heartstrings within your soul.
Deep reflections from my tongue shines
on your warm, creamy skin. Your eyes have
moves like Salsa over my body,
exposed to touch my erogenious zones.
A primal grinding up and down where the
hunt begins and below where the
full of passion thrill ends.