Summer slowly

Giving way to Autumn.

Westward breezes

Blowing through wheat fields.

Crumbled grass

Under your

Sweet bare ass.

Golden curls

Matching Kansas wheat.

Flashing eyes

Hungry,

Dripping with lust.

Beckoning

Your tease

Worldly, knowing.

As I fall deeper

Under your spell,

Tossing me down.

Wicked sexual laugh,

Your conquest awaits.

Holding my chin,

Quick hungry kisses.

Mounting me,

Riding your 

Fallen stag.

Sexual spell

Fulfilled

Once more.