Your arse is mine,
I’ll take the time,
To prep you for my cock.
I’ll squeeze out lube,
From numerous tubes,
To prep you for a good fuck
But before I do,
It’s incumbent on you,
To get me fully aroused.
To solidify,
What I’ll push inside,
The anal heaven to which we’re espoused.
We all hide things,
Like our darkest fantasies.
Some hide a little more,
Like Beauty and her Beast.
Some show a hint,
An insight to what goes on.
We give you the reader,
The lyrics to our songs.
We play the most eclectic,
Range of games and tunes.
We express our lust,
For life, for us, for you.
Pull up those panties,
Split that peach butt.
Show what you’ve got,
Make me say FUCK!
Slide up those shorts,
Make me groan.
Let me see what you’ve got,
That camel’s toe.
Covered yet open,
A treat I can’t see,
Foreplay for Daddy,
Now bring it to me.
Like a fresh breeze clearing bad air,
You and your love are there.
Lighting my heart when darkness descends,
You and your love gather frayed ends.
When I need help, whenever I call,
You and your love catch my fall.
If my head aches with thoughts of never,
You and your love hold me forever.
I see you in the crowd as I clear immigration, I see you in amongst the throng of expectant families, friends, lovers and chauffeurs. You shine like the brightest star in the confusion of the nights busiest skies, you shine beautifully, drawing me in like nothing ever could. Like the the very first day, the first time I saw you, you stood head and shoulders above anyone or anything I have ever experienced, again you have me, this day like that I am captivated.
I walk through the barrier my eyes never leaving yours, my place retained in the orderly queue, yet my heart says drop my bags and push through, leap over, fly to you! But I walk, I wait, orderly, patiently, trying my hardest to contain the excitement that has built as I waited in immigration to be processed, as I answered the bored border guards questions about why I’m here.
Finally as I break the queue you leap forward and we grasp each other so so tightly. Barely able to breathe with the excitement our lips meet and the most passionate release imaginable pours forth. Tears break from our eyes, happiness in its purest of forms explodes from our hearts. Our tongues meld into one, our first kiss in months transports us to another plane, another dimension where only we exist, us, just us. People about us stare in shock, some smiling, some laughing, some horrified. But we’re not there, we don’t see it, we don’t hear it, we don’t care, we aren’t there, we are deep in the world where we want to be, we are together again, in each others hearts and arms in our forever plane.
32 days my Beauty, 32 days until we meet again on our forever plane.
Each time we touch,
The feelings renew,
The desire for more,
The need ensues.
I’ll never tire,
I’ll never grow bored,
I’ll always need,
Always want more.
Each time we touch,
The feelings renew,
I will always crave,
More of you.
I’m not into that generic kind of love.
I want the everything, the never enough.
All consuming, sometimes draining, hard.
I want a love you cannot simply discard.
To some it smothers they simply can’t cope.
They, they’ve gone, they left me without hope.
But you my Beauty, you understood.
You like me, you need what feels good.
We came together with a mutual need.
A lust for love, an all consuming greed.
