Friday, July 30, 2010

until what end

I want to make love to you
until what end?
Until Queen Victoria falls,
Hopin to leave you wetter than VICTORIA FALLS,
I want to make love that is BREATHtaking,
Until what end?
Until we both put on oxygen masks!

I want to squeeze your hips,
Until what end?
Until we make love that will lure our souls to sleep,
I want to be flexible like puppets,
Be each others puppeteers,
Leave you aching with desire,shedding PUPPET TEARS!

I want to make you fall in a trance,
Then snap you out of it with tarzan stunts,
I want to make love to you,
Until what end?
Until you reach the seventh cloud lazying,
Like baking flour it should be self raising,
Make your eyes gaze at me like your lost in a maze,coz i am AMAZING!
I want to make you attain orgasm and come quick and racing,
Whispering in my ear,begging to go another lap like hoarse racing,

This love is undercover,we are love lieutenants,
We make love in stealth mode not to wake our TENANTS,