The solo act
Last night, I dreamt of you fulfilling fantasies
With your luscious bottom and with your sensual moves
Provoking my hardness and an eagerness grooves
And without any consent, clean sheets as casualties
Without the bitterness of leaving me solo
As I'll await return to my sideline action
The dreams are so vivid, with full satisfaction
With wickedness of strokes helping to get in flow
As the lovers exchange the viral epithet
That lingers deep in loins to push the boundaries
Neglect separation that comes across countries
Telling of the tall tales of tremendous wet threat
As she surrenders rush to join in the swearing
Moaning to excitement as her fingers bearing