"The Belly of Perilous Love"

"The Belly of Perilous Love"
By: Sugaree-Serial_Writer

I watch me, small with self-demolition
Swiftly assuming primitive position…
By design, a perilous acquisition

Anchored, assured and positioned
Anticipating my
Female k-9 submission to his
Every beck and call…
I watch me as I crawl

I watch me, small, as I crawl
To his passion
For his love ration…

Dispensed like liquid gold
I behold
Awaiting my turn
To earn
His perilous love
That he will push away,
He will shove

Insane with perilous desire
As I crawl and aspire
His phallus afire

I watch me small
As I crawl to him quivering,
Awaiting callous touch,
Crying, begging, and
Frantically shivering

Needing him with insatiable lust
My low crawl to him
Is now a must.
Me, no longer I trust

I watch me small
Needing him to call
I watch me crawl
Pathetic, for him, I fall

Arched back, scorching womb
Waiting to consume…
Wide receiver of his diabolical broom

Mêlée between my
Mind and my legs
I have lost.
Dignity, the cost

Physically satisfied
Emotionally denied,
Inside I hide
Fortnight I cried
The tears? They have not dried

I watch me small as I crawl
Into fetal position
Emitting acoustical,
Gut-wrenching, pitiful howl

I watch myself small
As I subliminally crawl
Into the hungry belly of
"Perilous Love" 

Sugaree, just one more su-ga-ree time, again...
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