Little Ado about Sesshoumaru

Here is MY feeble, pathetic yet tolerable (I hope) attempt at poetre gee gentle with me....

Little Ado about Sesshoumaru!!!

They are- Fickle.

And they- Fuss.

Just to right a little mush.

About a Demon lord... with a lot of fluff.

So Mushy and Sweet!

Ohhhhhh, when their eyes meet.

I Do Giggle...
When I think.

That's not who...
I WANT to meet.

No not the boy next door,
Someone who offers much more.

I want him Classy, flashy,
And Daring at best.

Ripping My clothes Fast,
would be a Blast.

No need to see your eyes,
I have seen eyes before.

To cast my gaze on your body,
Is what I am drooling for.

To scratch, dig and claw you,
Is how I want to play.

Come-Oh-Lordy,
What do you say?

To tease...suck...and taste,
Mmmmmmmm
Would not be a waste.

I could do it just fine-
Lapping up your sweet...
White...
Wine.

Does this sound to Dirty?
I don't want to be clean.

I want What you want,
Commitment free.

I want to straddle you...
Ride you...
Pump you up Tight-


Flipping me over,
Would not cause a fight.

Slamming me hard, NO TIME TO WASTE!

I would cry out for More, With a faster pace.

Breathing heavy...
SWEAT!...
Thick as oil.

Our Hot Body's... All in a coil.

MADDENING DIRSIRE!

"SESSHOUMARU!"

My voice would WAIL-

What happens?

What happens you ask?

Well...

I would then place a pleased smile upon my face,
While I watch you dress in All Your GRACE.

Give me a nod, a smile...
a kiss of good faith.

Do what you must, But do make haste.
For his footsteps come, At a quickening pace.

With a twitch of your nose and a wink of your eye,
You will fly away, fly away...

Fly away!

BYE!