A concoction…a blend of a beautiful mess,
I would never expect to receive anything less.
Professional and completely poised,
You cover yourself in that tailor-made suit to block out the noise.
Your senses tingling while your inner most parts are wiggling,
Feeling that anticipation you so desperately try to block out,
Do not be a coward and be full of useless doubt.
Embrace what you are receiving,
As you feel the hotness of your blood beating,
Through your tight veins running throughout your existence,
I will be more than happy to be your hands on assistant!
You this poetic chaos of another dimensional plane,
The way you watch and hide leaves you nothing to gain.
Participate and actualize what you truly feel,
I love your aggressiveness and charming sex appeal.
Yea I said it exactly what you been thinking,
Your bed, your ride is always empty and begging to stop sinking.
You will get tired I can promise you that,
As you chase and scare off these mindless little cats!
Please entertain yourself as I know you would,
When you are ready for the main dish that is too much for your boyhood.
Man up and dig deep…
You will NEVER experience anything this decadent and sweet!
I play too much I really should stop,
Mmm but I cannot since I got your attention and I know you won’t call a cop!
My poetic chaos you are truly beautiful indeed,
Like your strength in presence, words and in deeds.
Your mind is absolutely amazing,
I would love to pick and really wouldn’t mind tasting.
Knowing what you know and experience the experience of you,
Challenging my mind in this cosmic breakthrough,
My poetic chaos you started something like you always do.
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