You didn’t pull me in, I walked, no time to waste
You didn’t whisper, you talked and had you first taste
Your words were brutal, honest, and true
Telling me exactly what you would do
How can such a gentleman have such a deviously dangerous tongue?
How can it bring me to the bewildering brink of undone?
Each sensation wrathful wrong, yet righteously right
As you pull me in so close and tremendously tight
Each touch I crave is the shape of you
Take me, make a dream come true
I don’t hold my gasp as you lick, lap and kiss my skin
Everything about you pulling me in
You, Stop, start, play
I, Fall, fly, pray
I begin to break, every flicker you make
How much can my body take?
The fire begins to spark
A new journey to embark
You’ve teased, tainted, taunted
My mind and body blissfully haunted.
