Please, Stoke my fire
Stoke my fire,
Make my wet cunt sizzle
With the fire from your fingers.
Spread my folds
And watch my petals blossom
At being awoken.
Let your eyes taunt me
And cause my body to ride on heights
Causing my head to ride in the clouds of Eros.
Let your hand explore each peak
And wring out every bit of pleasure.
Let me stain this dinner table
While you feast on me
And your mouth left glistening with nectar;
Nectar from the pinkest petals.
Blow cool air and nip on these petals
And let the breeze get to my head.
