Oh miss Jessica,
Miss Jessica…
Rabbit of my most rabid desires…
Curves that bite back when I’m biting,
Lightning fast reaction, skin flushes red as your dress,
Temperature forgetting to adhere to worldly measures,
Caution thrown to tornados, let alone winds,
Winds can’t begin
To fathom, the desperation,
Of having desire and being plagued with impatience
Cause as Alicia would say it,
You don’t know my name,
But you’re beginning to fathom it..
And rather than take your time you’re itching,
And I want to leave those scarlet scratches,
That leave stains on your thirsty mattress,
Love is priceless,
And yes is gratis
I want to lay in your hair,
In our juxtaposing smells,
While we bang each others brains, off beat like frequencies catching static,
Body’s bumpin and grinding til morning like rabbits..
And you’ve got body, ooo
You’ve got body..
Won’t you warm my face with your thighs?
Let me be the coffee to swallow your cream… er..
Be the one who swallows your thoughts and tell you your dreams or,
Tell your conscience I will be your redeemer,
While I tiptoe your hearts mental streams
and lick you until you know that I mean..
business..
Miss Jessica,
Rabbit of sorts..
I want down the rabbit hole..
Want things beyond my own control..
Want deep inside your torrid soul..
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