Sneaking from the bed
In which my love is sleeping
I dress at 3 to roam the streets
And satisfy my carnal craving
Lean and athletic or voluptuous
My taste buds just can't decide.
Late night creeping an early morning chaser
I have just one chance for me to taste her
My lust has taken over
Not thinking with the right head
All I want to do is lay with her
A sexual predator is what I am
And I want a new trophy for my treasure.
Love displeasure is my prize
But my love caught us by surprise.
Ace V. Loon
