I'm naked
Waiting to be seasoned
With your black summer night
Nothing is mild
When satin sheets
Feel hotter than Wasabi
With the taste of your watermelon
Drenched in my melanin
I hope you don't mind us
Marinating our flavours
The aroma we create
Should be bottled into a fragrance
There's nothing sexier than
Seeing your Sweat dripping
It's a reminder to try to
Make this thing Last Forever
You're the only woman that
Has me Twisted
I like how our measurements
Have been Kut Klose
And our bodies have been tailored
For our intimacy
To fit tightly
Enclosed
With your close captions
Whispering in my ears
The nastiest things
You can think of
Do you think of me
The way I think of you