Claim

You try to hang on to your control.
I can see it in your eyes:
The urge to just take,
To claim what is rightfully yours.

Your piercing blue eyes deepen
As I see you clenching your fists.
You don't want to wait,
Your patience with me is running thin.

I keep teasing,
I keep pushing,
I want to see you shatter.
Will you lose control over your precious calm?

You make me blush under your gaze,
Your intense eyes watching my every move.
I know what you are thinking;
I can see it in your seductive smile.

I look at you from veiled lashes.
I am trying to hide what I so desperately want.
But inside me, my lust is growing,
Screaming to feel your touch.

I am fighting to stay in control,
This game I have started to play,
And I am quickly losing.
I simply crave you.

I need to feel your hands claiming my body,
Your tongue tasting every part of me.
I want to feel your bite on my skin,
That dangerous line between pain and ecstasy.

I watch as you lean across the table,
Grabbing a handful of my hair,
Whispering your deep, dark desires,
"This will not be tender,
This will not be slow.”