Rough lovers grow smooth
As hands touch hips and eyes drift
Leaving souls open

She is intoxicated
With my sunrise package
As I open her wrathful eye
Quietly
And into forgotten shadows
That blossom beneath us
She whispers moans inspired
By my vengeful soldier
She presses up
Begs with strong hips
For smooth moments
And rough movements
This is our perfect
Violence

Strawberries
dipped in cream
dripping off
the slow and succulent curve of
the red berry
Waiting to be torn
between sharp white teeth
To let sweet juices trickle
down a soft smooth chin

You think
My smooth face
Means I'm calm, but
Inside
everything
is screaming
All
the broken pieces
Are wailing
A chorus
Of panic
Because of you

exquisitely naked
i bite and spank
her body fiercely
she is frantic
with violent pleasure
wailing perfect love
a fevered tremble
begs me to stroke
her liquid agony
a smooth scream
whispers please
pound harder
as i burn wild
between embrace
and animal sex