Alone do I sit in the corner away from the party for long
A collection of big knives will this tiny scalpel not belong
But what follows shall express an incoming sharpness of a slice
For a girl comes forth with a body ever so tempting with spice


She walks in heels of high with long legs of exposed shine
Worn low is her shirt fitted ever so short the feeling inclines
Round is her hips and *** that dance with seduction so strong
Her tummy a bare sight so comforting do my lips and tongue long
A blouse tied upwards yet an exposition is her chest of treasure
Provocative is not only her desirable ******* but my iron of pleasure
All of these sights are an audience to my iron's progressive forge
What begins as two apart will come together in this distant gorge


She sits down next to me with her eyes true to her irresistible lust
Mirage or not, a dream will be fulfilled in this land of desert and dust
Leaning closely she whispers a soft yet warm air of deep infatuation
Lips of red so tender for mine are desperate to lock with in this situation
Cleavage so clear in sight the arousal is further burned past the line
Her face so close to mine the connection becomes one closer to divine
Slithering from my knee across the thigh is her creeping hand of desire
Before this water reaches the boiling point, we sneak away for the fire


In the bedroom shall we officially ignite our flame of intimate bliss
Our bodies touch as we hold close facing each other for the kiss
Together our lips rage with ecstasy until she begins the lovely descent
Kissing my torso down to my bulge where she unlocks the indecent
The revelation of my forged iron arouses her grin of pleasure
An iron circumcised showing bare ***** and urethra beyond measure
Unveiled next is her gleaming ******* along with her naked physique
Her attention focused on my *** thruster as she starts her lustful feat


Upward do my closed eyes and moaning mouth face inside the grace
As she caresses my ******* with her warm mouth nowhere near haste
This volcano heats up with an incoming eruption as it continues
Brief is the stop for a kiss then laying on top of her is the news
I journey on top of her with my sword reaching for her pedestal
Once access is gained I will ****** my *** in her inside our cell
Her legs raise to wrap around my **** waist as we have our night
Until come the ****** will this moth embrace reaching for the light