

Tonight
By: Mrs. Lady Enthralling
Respect my nakedness
as I undress before you
walking in tip toeing silence.
Wooden floors
deep sensual patterns of my metaphors
shiver
deliver
my methadone
as you think in addiction.
I don’t want this to be over
come now
and let me feed your dry eyes
tears of my lubricating visine.
Hiding and gliding
in to jammed nakedness
as I can barely breath.
Tonight I will let you hear my voice
give your brain a blow torch
so tempting as
tongue rings
massage your erected dreams.
I like bed springs
that squeak in heat
of getting it on.
Tonight I will talk lust to you
in voices relaxing you
taxing your lips
foreclosing those pants
down from the clinging of your hips.
Tonight you will hear the thunder crying in
boom
boom.
I
can’t
wait
until
tonight
when I can see the sight
of you
shiver
and
shaking
releasing a vanilla white shake.
Tonight
I want you to hike my mountains
deposit my love
for bad times in need.
Tonight
I will play tricks on your mind
just come let me flee my crime
of the softness of my behind
50 miles per hour.
The Paris tower
is in need of sexing me
just this one night.
I want to drag you on my chain
pay
obey
everything I say.
As tonight
I creep in heat
looking for discreet
desire just this one time
only for this one night.
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