love letter

i wana fuck you in roller-blades, flippers and stilettos. in stockings and kids socks; trainers and snow boots. with wings, in wellies, in a bowl of jelly - on telly. in the mud, on the moon, in the snow, in the rain. i wana paint you blue, and i red, and make messy purple love. i wana eat sorbet out of your pussy while you wear a peacock feathered mask. i wana fuck you like a lion, like a slug, like a spacca, like a rapist. like an octopus with tentacles and 3 racing hearts. i wana fuck you in uniform: military, monsters, maids and mademoiselles. nurses and nappies, cartoon characters with impossible hair. like manga, lolicon and a lap-dancing lolita. i wana fuck you blind with my lids closed. i wana come in your eyes, in your mouth, in your nose. in your ears and everywhere else - all at the same time. i wana fuck-fuck-fuck you in the head. i want you in stars and stripes, in rips and rags, in plastic bags. hair up, hair down, curled and shaved. on the alter, away in a manger - in cages wrapped in duct tape, cellotape, masking tape, cling film and foil. i wana fuck you covered in blood, in a crimson tide. i wana fuck you cold and lifeless on white tiled floors. i wana fuck you in a rage, on stage, on drugs, in my sleep, in your sleep while you're dressed as bo-peep. i wana fuck you with your parents watching, in french, russian and double-dutch. i wana fuck you when you're giggling, when you're tickled and laughing, when you're crying and sulking. when you're trying to fight me. i wana fuck you up a tree, on a small boat in the sea, in a sauna in space, on stilts and in free-fall. under the stars, under the tables of bars. in mini-skirts, in pumps, in jump-suits and tuxedos. in string-vests, in glitter, in recycled litter. in ripped up tights, while i'm riding a bike, doing underwater hand-stand sixty niners. when there's an earthquake, when there's an eclipse, in a tsunami or the apocalypse. i wana fuck you while firing a gun, in garters while burning in the sun, in headphones and ear-muffs, in a corset and cuffs. in a sci-fi B-movie wardrobe, in lights that strobe. in burkas in a ball-pit, in bondage and buckles, in straps and while stripping; when we're skinny-dipping. naked, clothed or half-way-undressed, messy and tangled in a polka-dot dress. in push-up bras and tiaras and panties - crotchless and frilly, ruffled and rough, silk and satin while reciting latin. under sheets alone and in the middle of a park. i wana impregnate you in a graveyard in the dark. skull fuck and throat fuck you, in lightning storms, making porn on a heath, tearing off electric blue tights with my teeth. in a bath full of custard with horns and snorkels, in antlers on acid, in gloves, gags and goggles. i wana make a bread mould of your bum and eat it. i wana fry eggs on your hot-hot stomach. i wana eat your cunt while you blow bubbles. i wana wrestle you to the floor and roll around in puddles. i wana pull your hair and pin you, choke and provoke you. hit on you, spit on you, sit on you and read you nursery rhymes while wearing a bonnet. i want you with antenna, in fishnets, in wet-suits, in knee-high boots, bent over, eating peach fruits, in front of mirrors and behind closed doors, on marble floors and on all 4's. i wana fuck you tied up with rope and in between tokes, in chokers and chains and cherry-chapstick, with whips and wands and in ponds in the park, in UV light so we glow in the dark. by candle in collars - in a duvet of dollars. i wana make you a slave to saliva and sweat, come on your chest and let you lick up the rest. i wana fuck you like a doll, in every hole - play role - swallowed whole. i wana come in your belly and play one-man bukkake, with braces on your teeth, with cats ears and a tail. while smoking, while painting, while doing the dishes, talking on the phone while getting blown. i wana put on a pair of lederhosen and say, "let me climb you, you bavarian whore!".