In your bed,
I alternate between three roles:

I'm playful, foulmouthed, and bold,

or I'm reserved, almost shy,
hesitant to need, reluctant to want.

Lastly, I'm brash and in control;
I'll do the fucking tonight.

You take each one of us in turn,
with powerful thrusts and teasing bites,
or with the tender rhythm of your hips.
You ride and then assent to be ridden,
your dominance a fluid line
into submission.

Ever patient, you meet my mercurial whims,
and though each guise is a veil 
I hide behind, your steadfast love never fails 
to reveal me.