You walked in and whispered my name;
Right then, I knew you would start the game.
You pin me against the wall, hands towards the air;
I become lost in your chaotic, hungry stare.

My heart starts dancing like thunder in my chest;
Your lips take mine, my arousal starts to crest.
Your hand slides slowly down my skin;
I know this is a game we will both win.

Lost within your careful captivity,
I lose all awareness of gravity.
You take me to the ground with pride;
When I beg, only then do you slide.

You lean in closer, causing chaos and cravings to start;
You turn pleasure into a work of art.
You take me through the rain,
Teasing my orgasm again and again.

Everything but your name begins to disappear;
You continue to hold me in an orgasmic, salaciously seductive sphere.
You ask for one more round,
And that, my dear, is my favourite sound.

My heart, my head, my soul pleading,
As you give me what I’m needing.
As we continue to merge,
I’m rolling over the verge.

The euphoric echo rumbles through me as I float in paradise;
You make me see that epic flash behind my eyes.
Forever endlessly giving,
You make me feel like I’m truly living.

You touch me like an untamed flame,
While I frantically say your name.
I am going to spill, I can no longer withhold;
This climax becomes vocally foretold.