Spicy Indian Masala

My gut is on fire, eyes starting to tear, and my ears ready to fume
Submissive Indian housewife, oh what a fool was I to assume!
For, inside her well-kept lair, it's always every day her own terms
Sexually Incepting an Indian Woman is opening a can of lustful worms!

While my skin turned red, her big black turned seemingly cold,
That's their subtle sign of sexual playfulness, I wish I was told!
The smirk on her face and gushing of breath was enough to clean my bowels dry
Pink of her tongue licked off the curry on my lips, I'm certain this is how I want to die.

She caressed my caramel blonde gently and whispered in my ear
I use shyness as a façade, to trick you my lovely dear!
Save your petty alimony for in this Indian matrimony
Your perpetual life is under my chirpy brown hegemony!

She escorted me back to our bedroom and escorted me out of my pj's
Hand restrained to the very end, lights dimmed down glowing Ganesh my only friend
This was the full hour in history when the lucky cow rode the brahmin bull!
She fell on my perspiring chest, I fell in a dilemma when I felt her tears cocktailing my sweat!