Tuesday, August 25, 2015

Hats Off To The Bull

Your name sounds like a conqueror's
You could conquer my entire body if you want to
Navigate from my mouth to my sex
Like Spain to the Incan Empire
Your tongue is a compass
Let your finger travel inside my hair
Like the thick of an Amazonian jungle
Leave me hot, drained like the Sahara
If it is my cunt you desire, Cortez,
Take me as a hostage