Horse The Band

Purple
Or Close
To Purple
Regardless
It was soft
And mushy
She said she
Was so nervous
When these situations arose
She said she
Touched its skin
It felt like uncooked chicken
But she wanted
But she needed
Perfect sex in purple robes
He said
'hold my hand while I touch you'
he said
'it will feel better that way'
she said
'I'll do anything you say'
'this time
it was different'
she lost control
he licks his lips
and locks his eyes
on what he likes the best
and comes to her
with swollen love