Poems
YOUR WICKED OBSESSION
You know why you are here,
Because what I am is very clear.
I am Your Wicked Obsession,
Your one and only prized possession.
I command your attention,
With naughty thoughts I need not mention.
I will dig my nails into your spine,
While your hiking up my hemline.
Just grab my hips and spread my thighs,
My arousal I can no longer disguise.
I want you to lick me till I shake out of control,
And can feel the pleasure deep in my soul.
I don’t know how you can make me scream so easily,
But I know it is not from misery.
You can push me down and take what I have,
I want to release my naughty half.