on starlit nights

Come alive on starlit nights where my imagination animates.

I hear your voice faintly calling me from a dream.

We want the friction sparkling lust creates.

Forever rising to the top, side by side we taste the milky cream.



Like a Devil's doll in My hand.



If you want delight, you will understand,



I got a light that shines on Me.



If you want to feel the flames come be, free.



Come alive on starlit nights where my imagination demonstrates.

I feel your body tremble beneath me in a dream.

We need the heated hunger that friction recreates.

Forever we will never stop a longing to taste the milky cream.





Like a Devil's doll in My hand.



If you want delight, you will understand,



I got a light that shines on Me.



If you want to feel the flames come be, free.

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Andy Warhola's picture

nice job.