It wasn’t in the things you said

But how you threw me to the bed

And left me wanting more and more

Of all those things that I adore

And, once that you are on a roll

I love the way you take control

Making me your everything

Making the connections sing

Fingertips seek out my itch

Finding my ignition switch

Drifting in and out of light

Till finally I give up the fight

Fingernails will leave a tract

Sweet memories of your attack

Battle scars to proudly wear

Until the next time you are here

Reaching peaks of ecstasy

Bodies close, spirits free

Achieve the ultimate in bliss

And let me go with one sweet kiss