G spot.

Pulling off your panties
even though you coulda just pulled them to the side
like the way
that even thought they waterproof
a nigga will take off his G shock
for the tide
or when it's time to play
G spot.


Finding it
over
and over again
making it my friend
so when
I approach
there an
anticipation
of things for which your waiting
Together now...
CLIMAX!
climb that
POLE.
Make it your goal
to find
my face
in place
eating like a savage
elbows on the table
no grace
trying to trace
my tongue
from
the sweet spot
to your
G
spot.

Mouthful of long hair
don't care
a glazed glare
in your eye telling me I'm there
at
the spot
and that you agree with what
I swear
that
I
get there
if only to be immersed in
your twat,
just to find your
G
spot....