Prey

How you have so much heat i know not,

but i know i flame you up, i do.

With all clothes on, i make you see my insides

with no movement of yours i can feel you; 

on my bosom, my back, my mouth, your breath on my ear,

my thighs, my wet lips.

I feel you pull my hair, as you smack my stiff behind, pounding.

The lust monster wakes me, bakes me, soaks me with his luscious fall.

Drape me with it, the milk of your lust.
Cover me with nothing but you.
Feel me drip as i do now.
Writing my creamy day dreams to you.