Sweet peach before me.
Please let me sample your fruit.
I promise to be gentle.
I’m not always a brute.
I promise to take my time.
To ease my way inside.
I promise to take your pace.
To climb as you would like.
Sweet peach before me.
Looking oh so soft, so ripe.
Let me pluck you from your branch.
And make love this way tonight.
The wheel of torure upon which I’m tied.
Leaves me bound so that I cannot hide.
This device that lets you pull all from me.
All of my thoughts no matter how deep.
I know that there’s no point to lie.
For you’ll see it there in my eyes.
This wheel to which I’m willingly strapped.
Will tell you the truth, I don’t want to turn back.
The sun creep’s out seeking me.
Wake up it whispers beauty’s been.
She’s left a message, a note of love.
Brightening your soul more than I ever could.
I look to see what’s been left for me.
I see the sun’s right, I’m filled with glee.
Now today is worth the night’s wait.
For my love is true and she’s written to state.
Waking without you was hard today.
If I’m honest it’s been hard, since you went away.
I know how that dog felt, the one that waited.
Alone, wondering why I’m so deflated.
After all, you’re only away a few days.
But I miss you my beauty all the same.
You shine so fucking brightly
I saw you from across the globe
I saw your inner light
The girl that no one else knows
I saw you, what I need
A girl with a heart like mine
A girl to whom I could concede
And lay all upon the line
You shine so as to eclipse the sun
Without you my world would turn black
So now I pledge to bathe in your light
For me there’s no turning back
You are mine, I am yours
Slaves bound together tight
Two stars in supernova like fusion
Nothing in our universe could ever be as bright
Welcome to your local fair!
I have all the fun you’ll need.
A tongue to whip your juices up.
A cock so full of seed.
So welcome to your local fair!
Come take all you want and need.
Ride and reach such dizzying heights.
You’ll never ever want to leave.
I can still taste you on my lips.
Your scent still fills my nose.
Your touch remains upon my skin.
I pray all three stay, and never go.
The memory of the time we had.
Is a blessing and yet a curse.
For it leaves me wanting, needing you.
I struggle to see what’s worse.
I know we will meet again my love.
And the wait is all it’ll take.
To drag my soul out over hot coals.
And quench the thirst we must slake.
So memories will sustain me.
As I know they will you too.
And we’ll keep our eyes on autumn’s fire.
To feel each other’s love renewed.
