LVII

... Behave...

Sleeping Beauty

Pleasure comes in different ways and forms,
don't you agree with me child?
As yours is as pink flesh of carnation petals,
I just need to see you walk by,
this neuronal conections of mine start the conquer
of lust and eagering sights you don't seem to understand.

Music is a pleasure too,
the right cords tickling this naughty thoughts,
those slidding smoothly from your moaning vocal cords...
How's even possible you my love,
let your imagination be struggled just by one of my simple kisses?

Are you shy?
Here comes more for my pleasurable eyes:
Thy wet lips,
kneeled before this rubicund cabaret of mine,
intrigued when my fingers touch your lips,
the surrender of your soul with a little gasp of yours...

Forget your flesh,
heighten your other senses,
let your ears taste my whispers,
your tongue melt with warm breath...
It's almost time sugar,
let that jugular of yours cry for my amusement,
my needs...

...

Proficiency

Tell me again lovely boy,
Eat freeness with ravishing words,
Add spicy to this moment,
Suculent thoughts could be your reward,
Even if you behave...

Mischievous grin,
Embrace with it this unborn beast...

Bring me more,
Achive my caresses,
Become mine in with no mercy,
Entice and try to persuade with skill...