the black shirt

out in the open

my eyes suspended

looking beyond drift woods

humans roam like cattle

my mind

intrigue restless

ready for battle

the air the aroma

like roses

a walking distance

my mistress poses

short and sweet

my black shirt comes off

these fingers massage

and tickle her tenderly soft

where one works

one day dreams

the world as we know it

not at all what it seems

light saber grooves

a gallery of stars

tap dancing through

cosmic laughter

introspective beings bond

beyond fear

there after

a crystal glass of

pure combustion

sexy skin

enjoyed eruption

enjoyed

nonfictional saturation

emotional lust for things

real human wants

evolving sensations

a twitch of notion

a hunger for vice

lay out the loot

my life is right

cajun delight

a symphony of flavors

a masterpiece of taste

a spicy textured bite

the world will embrace

a colored spectrum of fresh produce

the smell of love from nose to eyes

my senses for jambalaya

will arise

a dish from the heavens up above

jambalaya forever

i'm in love

princess custodian

little things are pretty things

tiny toys maybe diamond rings

life sometimes is a bitch you see

but i'll always have my smile with me

come-hither

come-hither

my sweet

my loins

are tempted

your walk my love

thrills me

and your sexy behind

fills me

these excited juices

my beauty

will indeed be presented

so come-hither

my sweet

my loins

are tempted

the thinking tummy

solo in a room of many

unwavered feelings, far too plenty

spotlight position on the task

let thy tummy feed and bask