I am that,
Hair raising sensation creeping up your spine
I am that,
Anticipation, impatiently waiting desire from betweenst your thighs
One word, sex!
I am your
Every fantasy you've been to embarrased to express
Because I, know you want
Better yet I, feel what you need:
Mystery, danger, safety, anger
Not towards you, but I use that as my excuse
That fuel, to expand your expectations
Deep breaths deep breaths
Call it, domestication
As I put you in your place
A position you must conform to.
Now don't get it twisted queen,
My heart yields to you.
Because you are that precious mother earth
So I work my fingers into your soil
To cultivate the richest experience,
I'll break my back in pursuit of that toil
And savor the taste of every fruit that you offer me...
I am, thunder
That ninth, wonder
As your mind, wanders
Throughout my pleasure palace.
With every door you open
With plans to escape my domineering embrace,
You expose your soul to a deeper temptation.
And how did we arrive at this point?
You were talking all that smack
About how you were gonna lay me flat
Dying in your arms
Hypnotized by your charms
And just like that,
You've awakened the sleeping giant..
Who never ceases to rise to the occasion...
Swelling with pride,
Rocking the boat
But keeping you afloat
With the absolute power to change the tide...
Now I don't require you,
To surrender your free will.
I only ask for your acknowledgement
That I am, who I say I am.
Your passion
Your pleasure master
Who's mastered the four winds that'll take your breath away.
The muse to the scribe of the Kama Sutra who didn't write down all I had to say!
And as you lay there,
With a slight twitch to my softest touch.
Eyes glazed over.
Body accented with a light perspiration.
Feeling empty from my last penetration.
If I were to say that I am anything less
Well damn!
I would be a liar.
Because you know
Shhh don't speak,
You know exactly, who I am
I am, all that you desire.