
by Kim Steele
She is exactly what I make of her
A jewel that waiting to be worn
I can’t explain my longing to touch that jewel
And to feel its magnetic prowess
I am swept up in the joys of her flesh
As our bodies intertwine in a heavenly dance
She and I are one and the same tonight
Our bodies will produce the same pheromones
This is exactly how I always wanted love to be
Here in this bed I will show her what I want
This jewel will get the cleaning of her life tonight;
I plan to service her till she can be no more
