Lustful Visions X3: Too Much To Handle Poem by Anthony Daniels

I see it all so clearly now, from the sweat falling from your face down to the exact way I will have you breathing, gasping and moaning with pleasure.

Tangled within a lustful embrace you moaning my name loudly as I pick up the pace, I stare you down with a seducing grin upon my face as I continuously slam down deeply with your insides clashing with my sexual weapon, you have fallen victim to this sexual game.

Tossing, turning got damn you got me moaning, the lustful visions spiraling out of control and into a tailspin proving to be too much to handle even for me as I suddenly awaken.

I thought I could fight these visions that seemed to flood into my mind continuing to multiply at a rapidly. The only way to ease these sexual desires is if I make them into a my reality.