To make love to you

With just your tresses 

And nothing else

Will be sheer ecstasy 

Clutching the serpentine stretch

While making you my vamp

I wish to ride you 

In gay abandon

 

Only your midnight tresses

Draping your pendulous breasts 

When you seize my phallus

In your abysmal depth 

As you cruise on an odyssey 

I wish to imprint you

In my soul

For there can be no one like you

You are a rarity, my lady.

©LR