Rumble In the Jungle

Patrolling the jungle, testosterone surging, muscles finely tuned He stumbles upon Jane swimming naked, in an open lagoon This handsome stallion stopped dead, beside waters edge Me Tarzan, she just smiles, stepping out by thin hedge Standing before her, beads of sweat glisten his well toned chest Long mane of hair, ripped biceps, a specimen, alpha the best Spellbound as she kisses, hush my baby just let it happen Breathing heavily, in submission, Tarzan oozing passion Dynamic forces at play, in virgin jungle, latency is being woken Pheromones, endorphins, gushing rivers, packing implosions Arboreal creatures gaze down, with perplexed trepidation Positions below change, moans turn into exclamations Her statuesque body, his athletic frame, create perfect recipes Both out of control, relentless, inexorable pain, and ecstasy OH-EE-OH-EE-OH-EE-AW-EE-AW, Tarzan roars exultation My God you beast! says Jane, an indirect translation Not finished only getting started, she too is insatiable for more, Naked in the wilderness, aesthetic bodies, primed to explore With a Herculean physique, Tarzan’s pulse keeps on giving Jane meets halfway, this goddess takes every collision So marathons ensue, flesh upon flesh, tugging pushing delight Lusting thrusting each other to a standstill, going until night Tarzan swings her home, a safari campsite nestles nearby Same time place tomorrow, you got a rematch big boy. OH-EE-OH-EE-OH-EE-AW-EE-AW, triumphs with joy By David kavanagh MAKE LOVE NOT WAR