Consígalo Aquí . . .

You want me, yes
In covetous greed of everything, she's not
eyes burning through the skin, until marrow boils hot
You want me, yes. .

Erecting when my silence replies to you
My gaze tastes the bead of your upper lip ~ did you know?

You wish to hear "I love you" from between these thighs
the tension breaking and building and breaking and building amidst the sighs

Consígalo aquí
Monteme Mente Papi
¿No sabe usted que es lo suyo? Ehh?
¿Siéntalo en el apretón?

You want me, yes. .
In your envy of everything that rests against me
ready to do battle even, with the most gentle of tropical breeze

You want me
. .yes. .

Admit your navel ~ tapped ~ with a grown man serpent
~ to no repent
Cocoa breast tips magnetically rise to the quiver of your ribs
~ did you know?

This focus on the pulse at the base of your neck, exact
the pinnacle of these hips slick, as it pauses and contracts

Consígalo aquí
Monteme Mente Papi
¿No sabe usted que es lo suyo? Mmmm?
¿Siéntalo en el ~ bromista?

It's the same, you and I
dwelling amongst the heady, in-between
Kissing wet, without lips
The entrance, minus ~ the touching of hips

Senses dripped and amuck
The air feels it ~ you know?

contorting clouds into scenes of our ~ fuck. .

. .You want me ~ ~ yes. . .