i woke up in lust this morning feeling all you wrote
the only thing i yearned for was to have you fill my throat
bend me over and take my sweetness, spank my bad behind
for giving you the chance to wax and make my booty shine
feel me grip you, warm your dick, watch my face morph out
maybe take me publicly with people sprinkled about
wings spread so far i truly doubt confinement in the cube
would suffice the expedition of doing what lovers do
i surely wish to read some more of your lustful wandering thoughts
and let myself enjoy the swivel in my chairyour words are sure to cause
but smiles and wishful thinking spawn intense curiosity
of just how deep you'd dig me out, i sure could use a scream