Sexy redhead, she is, intelligent as well
In mindly race towards a delightful shower
Loving every thought of this foxy tower
Voracious appetite, my echos only tell
Awakening my words for this lover's warm touch
Numbing my deadly fears of lacking primal feats
As the walls loudly say, these two do not miss beats
Soundly pressing buttons aiming for her pleased rush
Imagine the freedom of lying next to her
Liberation of moves, of touches of pleasure
Vainly applying pain for her greatly leisure
As a week turns monthly, what are we together?
No one knows ideally, but we are great lovers
Amazing chemistry, even outside covers.
