A night with my ice cream

You are just like a tub of ice cream from me,

In which I don't want to give a share at all.

You are silky,

You are smooth,

I can feel the magic of your curves all night long, 

The night that we spend in front of the idiot box, 

The night when I spend holding in my hand,

The flavour that I get from licking your neck,

The flavour that I get sucking from your lid,

Is still fresh even I brush my teeth, 

I wish I can have long fingers,

So that I can feel you deep inside,

The flavour that I get deep digging into a tub,

The too- fro motion of finger help to make a cream out of ice cream,

The magnificent silky smoothly taste can not be inseparable by me, 

I wish the night can last long,

I wish you always be in my hand,

I wish I can feel your taste the whole day,

I wish I can hold with your curves,

But this cruel morning, 

Break this mirage by snapping fingers of the hand.