Desperation rises...

i so need Your pussy, You on my face
licking and sucking, in the right place
hearing You moan, at the first contraction
of Your first orgasm, my tongue needs the action
maybe i can come up with a few surprises
but as each day passes, my desperation rises

i need to feel You, the folds of Your skin
between my lips, Your juice on my chin
i hope for the chance, each day and night
to lick Your pussy, make You feel all right
it's plain on my face, wearing no disguises
i want You so bad, as my desperation rises

i so want to kiss, Your lower lips
hands tied up, under shackled grips
as You gyrate and shake, as i lick
Your sweet pussy, that gets so slick
reaching the point, of a real crisis
without Your pussy, desperation rises