A rider's quest, ****** reverie The colour of your soul invites me The essence of you humbles me The smoothness of your skin makes me melt Your eyes glow and kindle my darkness We sparkle, we shine as we undress Dripping oils, Burning incense; ****** chemistry Your body succumbs as I stroke your waist with my keen thumb I wrestle you and you take whiffs at my neck I collect your scent and pinch on your ******, biting on your ilium sect There are colourful and organic effects This passion inspiring unprotected *** STDs, *** a child to pure serendipity Raw and coarse, hissing and grunting Panting and rhythmic crying Warmth all around Bone to bone, close and bound Music playing in the background The day is bright and shining The ocean of love deep and wide, let us dive in.
I wrote this on Valentine's Day to signify that ribbons, ponies, cups and hearts are mere metaphors under the shadow of *******.