Feed The Hungered Beast

~Of that my soul be hunger burns

be that in sinful wish~

~Of that in burning of my yearn

to taste your sultry flesh~

~Drink of that within your thighs

of juices flowing sweet~

~Be that desires sinful prize

in winning of the treat~

~The fire burns into my blood

inflames my every being~

~My every thought in turns to lust

emotions overheating~

~Of that my loin be burning urge

of that in want to feed~

~Be of my groins in gushing surge

awake the silent beast~

~The beast be in of hungered pain

of that in tasting of~

~The wet be hot in burning flame

in that of making love~

~Within the belly of the beast

awaits in cumming spew~

~In that be burning of the seed

cooking be imbued~

~Of that to have you kiss the head

in that between your lips~

~Inhale be that the burning berath

in swallow of the spit~

~To feel the pain in sweet be of

cumming ecstasy~

~Of that be passion making love

in that my hunger be~

~To hold you tight in of the night

your body be in warmed~

~Wake in that of morning light

of love be that adorned~

~Make love to me ma seul chéri

In passion of the night~

~Feed this hungered cumming beast

in that of ecstacy~

Duke Sherman