Sip her silhouette

My eyes sip in her silo For the thrill though Sweet dreams of her nestled On my pillow I have wet dreams, she Can fulfill those Rhythmic motions like oceans As she peels clothes My eyes undress the essence Of her presence Moonlight politely unwrapping Her presents The moon crescents, as it shows Her effervescence The beauty in her shadows Never lessens Every blessin’ that I had Does not compare My eyes are mesmerized To come stare Come here and sink into My eyelids Who said you were a goddess, I did… ©2024 Inferno Ink™ KINinoG