Your hotness, a visceral desire to please,
climbing wild strips, adorn your fine physique,
you pervade my mind, got me on my knees,
lively flame within, your gaze is what I seek.
Your hotness, an intense lustful mystique,
your pair of sultry lips, on a soft body
entangled in black roots, straight and then oblique,
be the sweetest fruit of the forbidden tree.
Satisfy my hunger, can’t you hear my plea?
Mouths wandering, leave signs on our cheeks;
Mark each other for everyone to see.
Satisfy my thirst, I’m struggling to speak,
fill my throat with your scent, reveal yourself to me;
in your presence I’m bare and I become weak.
*Breakdown and analysis in the comments.*