Let Me Live Video : Sex Poetry

Let me,

Sit you down

And introduce you

To my vocal sounds.

Play grounds

Of my moaning ecstasy,

Discrepancy don’t

Refund to the misdemeanor

Of I want you in my bedroom.

As The sheets echoing boom

And the candles are being lit

To my perfume

And the sucking of my lips

Giggles in cartoon.

And deep breaths

Goes in to cardiovascular arrest

And then you run your fingers through my hair

And make me a sensational mess.

Presume to

The position

And follow the directions

Of my index fingers as I point

And say up against the wall.

As you let me

Tie my g strings around your wrist

Then you start saying yes baby

This is it .

Then I start to trickle your cabs

Baby love this is my love

Making lab.

Collab. with me

As I give birth to stimulation,

My mouth is in violation

Of the way I abuse

Sliding in authority.

Yes I am in control

Yes I work magic

I am the leprechaun slut

Pot of gold,

I foretold

My sex finale in

The scriptures of

Lady Enthralling.

Just let me suck between your

Imagination as protein

Of my shoulder lean

Make you see

I am the professor

And the dean.

To the bedroom American

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