All women have the know how to be expert Snake Charmers and they don't need no flute!

You stand before me, a wicked display of maleness, I feel your heat,
I view your shirt open at the waist, exposing lots of skin, OOO joy complete.
Your tight pants, showing off parts so male,
They draw my eyes, as over them they sail.
I lick my lips, thinking of the hidden delight,
You have read my mind, passion reflects in your sight.
My hips sway suggestively, as I walk to you,
" I WANT YOU!", screams in my eyes of aqua blue.
My arms snake around your neck, as my lips kiss your warm skin,
You begin to sizzle as lips and flesh blend.
My hand lazily strays to caress your need,
The cobra springs to life, hungery and wanting to feed.
I place a kiss upon where he resides,
He begs to be released from his prision inside.
I then kneel in homage before his den,
As I set him free, lips and flesh blend.
He sways proudly and boldly before me,
He is an awesome sight, loosed and free.
You pull me to my feet,
With great urgency, our lips meet.
Without fanfare and nothing said,
You sweep me up and lay me on our bed