Hour-glass figurine,
Dark space between…..Lips pouting, plump and redSporting chocolate or caramel mustache goateeI move fast, trying to bless her in kissesQuick pecks turn into slobbering swishesHer wish is my command, but I find I can’t speakAt least not coherently, so I mutter pa-pa-passionately,Words, like oooh, uhhhh, and emmmmffff, blowing…Smoke is clearing, as I try to raise up off my kneesExpending one wish but hoping to bust two or maybe threeShe says, “Yes, fasterâ€, so I go for broke rubbing faster…..Combining wealth, my family jewels with her pearlsWouldn’t ya know, out bursts strange juice, to quench our thirst,Fruit in pairs of cherries, strawberries and nuts as we both eat up!I love being fed, such a nutritious feast, so sweet….strength buildingI suck my teeth and gasp for air, so thrilled 2b pulling hairOH GINA, you are my exlixir, your touch causes me to take a stand!Smelling fresh even when wet, still glistening, beckoning by invitationYour wish is my command….. Damn you so good, GINA…..I want to give you back this fire…Damn GINA, you done switched the plan, back flipping those desires…Now I’m the slave and you’re the master!So peacefully I go to sleep, always 2b Dreaming of GINA!