The Anatomy,
of me,
composed..
I’m a freak..
Let loose,
A predator who’ll seek..
No sneak peeks,
just my hands on them cheeks…
While U pounding me..
We are now complete..
There is one thing adjoining thee..
Girth of your rod,
pushed into my pond,
may not be luv,
but da feelings are fond..
007 creep in like James Bond..
making dem ovaries spawn,
built to withstand till dawn,
its all in the reach of dem arms..
grab hold to my waist,
follow da rythm re-set the pace..
make sure you master the proper place..
Explore my Anatomy..
Tell me is it one of a Freak…