“Goddamn it Alfred, Kiss me right!!!!!!”
His name is Alfred
a big burly man, physical attributes to dread
with a charming heart
that unraveled from the very start.
He loves to grab me
pressing me tight with romance
artistic feet he dances
as my slim body soothes
from touching his wide hips,
his firm hot skin that quits
the harsh tones of coldness
stubbornly mutating in me.
So sweet in temperament,
he is indeed everything
my anxieties fade
turning me into a renegade
his kisses? well they require more work
sensuality debased by his tongue’s heavy presence
each time, I fail to grasp the so-called lovers’ prudence
for our lips never really follow the same cadence.
That makes me mad
“Goddamn it Alfred, Kiss me right!!” my mind conjures
I dare not reveal my precious thought
I don’t want Alfred feeling too rough.
