I am a primal beast, at best That needs to smell your sweet ess… It’s not enough when you’re outsid… I need your stank within my life
You showed me the switch And all that comes with it Karma’s a bitch
I like pretty girls With really tight curls That know how to dance and move me They gyrate and flex And downright perplex
You say this I say that We are caught in a rat trap Take a breath Step it back
The sort of woman I have chose I didn’t think exist in does She piques my int’rest, sparks my… And makes me feel a love worth sho…
Each moment at hand Is open invitation To the promised land
I guess I write poetry I just vomit my soul onto paper I don’t know what else to call it but, poetry
The only things I’ve ever felt Were lashing tongues and leather b… I guess that’s why it’s hard to te… How I could make you feel so swel…
To see the best of me Play a symphony That moves my feet
You hurt me so bad And though I have the right I still care enough To not turn out the lights
Somehow when I write It comes out in time Words seem to flow out In a catchy rhyme Things just sorta happen
If I had one wish in this world It’s that you would be daddy’s gir… You’d look to me to cure the ills Or when you just might feel like t…
One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.
You’re nineteen You can choose who to be Nineteen Maybe fancy and free Nineteen
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
