Do You Remeber This, Darling?

After a separation, I see my Tiger once more. Mildly erotic.

 

I dream of this waiting.

Waiting to mount you

in the back seat –

for you to bend me over the chair

by the desk. I want you

from the inside out; cum in my

hair, your taste in my mouth,

here I am. Waiting for the

water drop.