"Cock it" day

Once upon a time,
In my flying bedroom.
There was a dick, I swear mine.
And one young cute pussy.

It started in a warm bath.
It finished in our warm bed.

We were one. We were free (as the song says).

I miss her breath, her wet secret, her horny pleasure language.

I was looking her eyes, I said "Cock cock cock it", as the song says too.
"Pistol Whipped" was playing by the iPhone.

Born Villain has been entirely played.
One song, one different act, romantic or wild.

I can't wait next Friday, one more night out of hell.
When two makes one.

Dick was a gun in a target shaped pussy.

I am "Cock it" STIEG.