Making love in the Moonlight

We do make love in the moonlight,
While I touch his YOUNG body,
He touches my YOUNG body,
Our chemistry makes us BOTH
Unique like a gold...
I dig up his graveyard,
He surrenders ME
Finally, I KISS his lips
That taste like a mint scent...

I touch his private areas,
I keep touching his private areas,
He is so SUBMISSIVE that
I LOSE THE CONTROL...

I smell too many weed,
I take too many drugs,
He is ALL I want,
He disappears FOREVER...

I go to my OWN WAY,
I run into wild girls,
I pass my hands on their
Sweet bodies,
I pressure THEM all,
They become my slaves,
I need to PRESSURE more
To forget my pain...

WOW... WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS POEM ABOUT? IF ANYONE CAN FIGURE OUT, I SWEAR I WILL GO NAKED ON SKYPE... 

COME ONNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNNN...

GREETINGS TO ATLANTA COMPANY TOO...

I MOVE OUT NOWHERE...

TOO MANY DRUG USERS EXIST IN SOUTH AMERICA...

I WANT TO PRESSURE A WOMAN'S VAGINA INSTEAD...

LOOOOOOOOOOOOL....

I LOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE NOONE...

IS THERE ANY PORN DIRECTOR TO MAKE ME PUBLISH MY HOT POEMS AND STORIES? I SWEARRRRRRR I WILL GO NAKED....

CONTACT WITH ME...

I AM EVERYWHERE ON INTERNET...

LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOL....

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM,

MMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM,

DOCTOR STRANGE IS MY NEW OBSESSION...

FUCK THE REST....

ROFL....

HE ISSSSSS HOT...,:)

LOOOOOOOOOOL...

BYEEEEEE FOREVERRRRRRRR BLOG....