warm black leather

surrounds each leg
surrounds each thigh
tight across your *******
tight up and down the rest

such soft leather
it isn't creaky at all
when you stand
when you fall

how are you doing
under that leather
warm and tight pushing out
against the leather in this weather

your hair's short
its soft and doesn't touch
the leather just your head
which is on a pillow in our bed

just keep it on such hot black leather
I love you as well in any kind of whether
you are dressed or ****
and the leather is not as crude

oh on second thought take it off
we'll lay it on the chair
if you can dare
to put it down

now you just have on your hair
another moment i won't spare
to hold you tightly here
next to your leather on the chair

we married with your dress of leather
hugging your body to show whether
a marriage in black would be as good
as a marriage of plant fibers would

Like the leather we have clung
to each other sometimes apart some
through times of cloth and times of leather
our hearts and home keep us together