here i am my love, my darling
ready for the devour of your careless hands
i consider an adventure of my chosen love
i don't care about the past, i don't care about the sky
if it rain i'm ready to be wet and be soaked on your sweat
as you hold me in the forest, i devour your flesh and touch gently
your soft butt as i kiss the trunk of your pride though big
i won't mind, this night it will all be mine, here i come.

HAZEL Calumarde

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/here-i-come-7/