A Woman’s Most, Salacious Dream Poem by Daniel Richards

I was a mad machine,
A woman’s most, salacious dream
The best damn handsomely ravishing man
She had, ever seen
A swagger of west with the bluest of eyes
Has her sweating hot beads,
Dripping from inner thighs,
My heat had her begging for air
Bare skin, telling no lies,
I told her to come, but she was already there

And too my surprise, and I’m telling you no lies
She was the best damn woman
I had, ever seen
She had me working, like a mad machine
All night long, doing double time
Had me singing the song unsung, and
In no time at all, the lace began to unravel
To the floor undone, so
Here it came, she shook me all night long,
She had me aching but
we was shaking all night long