Perfect Cock

I am your dream, your perfect dream,
I fulfill your every fantasy,
You add my image, my being,
To your transient players.
I am your perfect cock.

I fit your essence, like a hand in a glove,
My proud erection at your beck and call,
Yet you only see the face of your dream,
I am lost, in your selfish passion,
But, I am your perfect cock.

I exist only in your imagination,
In colour, length and girth,
You add me to random fantasy ,
I never disappoint and so nor does he,
Because, he has your perfect cock.

A glistening tip, perfect proportion,
I accommodate you, I accept you,
And your body me,
Add me to your idols, for their's are unseen,
And they will have the perfect cock.

I don't mind, I don't care,
I see you before me vulnerable and bare,
When I enter your being, you know it is me,
You have dreamed the dream, it is plain to see,
I own you, and you me, your perfect cock.

You meld me to many bodies, fantasies awake,
He writhes atop you, sweating, panting,
Perfect Hollywood, A list, red carpet,
But it is me you feel, just him you see,
I am your perfect cock.

With my image, you are free, the fantasy complete,
Your perfect cock completes the scene,
You rinse me in your orgasm, and we rest together,
your cock is spent but rise at your will,
Your perfect sleeping cock.

When you fuck your husband,
When you fuck your boyfriend,
I invade you, your mouth, your cunt,
anus or hand, if he leaves a stone unturned,
I will complete you, your mind is mine.

I am your perfect cock