You have the day
Then I’ll take the night
To plunder your body
Taking everything in sight

Erotic thoughts
Burning my soul
Pricking like thorns
Yielding loss of control

Desire of possession
Then worship of treasure
All consuming secret thoughts
Of giving you pleasure

What’s off limits?
Nothing, the reply
Indulge darkest fantasies
To your lust, I’ll comply

All fours we could choose
Toy strapped to your hips
Nails digging in flesh
Glass gliding through lips

Or spread on the sheets
Blindfolded and tied
Fingers and tongues
Exploring inside

Sharing dew covered sex
Pressed in passionate greed
Moving in rhythm
Then finding favourite beads

Sliding into my ass
Palms spreading cheeks wide
Tonguing the gape
Bulbs buried inside

Finally, come in my mouth
A golden gift to my chest
Tattered necklace of drops
Trickling over my breasts

So, after the night
I’ll take the day
Our bodies pledged forever
To an exclusive ballet