The magic of reflected love
If I were a visiting alien,
I’d come and abduct you.
I’d whisk you away,
To the dark side of the moon.
I’d strap you down, probe you,
See what gets you off.
Impregnate you daily,
For scientific reasons of course.
The last thing I’d do,
Is insert a chip into your skin.
So I could track and pick you up,
When I swing by earth again.
Look at me,
Look into my eyes.
See the want,
See the desire.
Look at me,
See how aroused.
No amount of anything,
Could these fires be doused.
Look at me,
As I take you in hand.
Feel what you want,
Feel your man.
Look at me,
As we rise to new heights.
Feel everything you wished for,
Orgasmic delight.
I’m not sure if you really noticed,
But with you I’m always hard.
My cock is hardly ever flaccid,
It’s stood up like a granite shard.
I’m not sure if you realised,
But in your presence I’m always aroused.
I’m ready to go at moments notice,
To dock cunt and cock, to house.
I’m sure it caught your attention,
That my trousers couldn’t hide.
That you effect me most wonderfully,
A fact you’ve witnessed and can’t deny.
I’m sure that’s why you love me,
What compliment could ever surpass.
The visual confirmation,
That cos of you I can’t control what’s in my pants.
Your stars and stripes drew me in.
To come to America the land of sin.
Cities paved with opportunities gold.
Doors open to swallow all whole.
But I’m not interested in the banner up high.
I’m after the one atop of your thighs.
The starred and striped panties hugging arse tight.
Oh say can you see what I see tonight!