Voyeurism
Palms against the window pane
Imprinting evidence
Sweet divides on your face
I make it rain
Just for you to have a taste
This cake it seeks a voyeurs place
All eyes on me
On you I glaze
Cream pie deservingly
On me you slave
Taste testing urgently
Save some space
This cake it lusts your gluttonous
Your lips bear hug
And drink half a cup
On me I touch the slice of life
You measure up
Where fingers hide
Putting things inside
On you I slide
Squeeze the filling
Watch it dry
Your face, my walls,
My paint, your tools,
Tongue dripping… She’s watching,
Awaiting your teasing,
On my lips more kissing
Thankful fulfilling
My hips guide your hands
Sit me down On the plate
In heaps and mounds
Knees hit the ground
Fully squeezed on my cheeks
On your skin I retreat
Oozingly sweet
The audience stand
Snap trembling
The power of my man
Goddess AímeMoi