Skin never, ever tasted so...
spicy, the desire to rip
apart your skin, to let it melt
like chocolate in my mouth...
The heat you release, the smell
the taste between concealed lips
ever so ripe, and my hands work hard
to serve you right, to give you everything
I'll ever owe, to you my queen, and when
the day comes to kill your king, let his
sour blood spill, as I show you a mans LOVE.
My love, that you've earned, for God's sake
I love you, everything, and some things
will never change...nancy.