Come As You Please
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you grabbed my rod
capturing lightning in a bottle
igniting recluse in my fuse
feeling up my fortitude
with amber hues of bliss
some tongue, some teeth, a kiss
planted within my seed
I pull your hair with greed
each morsel do you plead
prodding in the rear
there's throbbing in the air
I whisper and sigh as you stroke
and invoke your power
with each choke of my need
flying fast and free in your breeze
on your knees,
I come as you please
Copyright © Tim Smith | Year Posted 2018
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