Pleasures of The Flesh
Mood:  amorous
Pleasures of The Flesh?
By: William Phenn

A daring love I spy within,
I wonder smiling, evil grin.
Will you be there with me tonight,
Will you lay by my side so tight?

And when it happens I shall be,
The lover you have dreamed is me.
To take you places far away,
A tropic isle where we shall stay.

My lips do tremble as they trek,
From pretty ankles to your neck.
With kisses planted carefully,
I want to love you tenderly.

As I drop down to fertile lands,
I touch the crescent with my hands.
My fingers tingle from the heat,
I know this will be such a treat.

With throbbing thunder down below,
My loins do ache but take it slow.
I am the master of my steed,
I shall decide the pace and speed.

I gently plow the furrow so well,
Feeling the heat of the mound I swell.
Volcanic eruptions we both do feel,
Knowing our love is extremely real.