Like the wind, I whispered
Sweet nothings into her ears
She rode on my black wagon
As we embarked on a journey to the moon.

Like the fire, my heart was filled
With raging flames of desires
Her cheeks clapped in rhythm
To the movement of my waist

My curious tongue became a wanderer
As it explored deep into the crevice
Between her lovely thighs
And I made her sing songs of praises

My third leg stood erect,
Like an unmovable mountain,
Like a brave soldier...
Awaiting orders.

My wandering mouth travelled
up the mountains on her chest
And landed on something soft and succulent
I drank from the spring of delight

I dropped caution to the wind
As we continued our sinful act
My hands gently placed on her cheeks
As I continue riding on this beautiful stallion

Lust has brought me this far
Her sultry smile will never stop intoxicating.
If she ever wished for another ride
I'm willing to take her to cloud nine.