Sensual

Let me spread your love and satisfy your soul

Electric is your touch and lust’s made me so bold

Let me tie your hands behind your back

And carve my tongue down your neck

Trembling at my touch,

I know it’s my strength that makes your legs wet

Sweet like sugarcane,

Your cashmere lips are so sensual

Your upper lips match your lower lips

In making this man feel oh so sexual

But mostly because either set is just so kissable

Whisper sweet nothings on your chest

My hands roam to places that make you take a breath

Having lived life in the fast lane,

I know tonight will offer us much pleasure but no rest

I survey your curves with a surgeon’s care

Ever so tenderly, you run your hands through my hair

And with out the slightest hesitation, I know where

Arch your back or purr

And I know “there”

You’re a girl who’s sensitive but not fragile

Just the kind of woman I know how to handle

My apologies if I seem a little forward

But I have fantasies about the things we’re going to do

I wouldn’t say these things if I didn’t know that you think the same about me too

That late at night you dream of ecstatic lovemaking between you and me

Decidedly perfect ecstasy that only I can bring you to feel

That sweetie, really it’s an angel’s blessing when you say my name

Mapmakers charting each other’s bodies with perfect concentration

Unfaltering to achieve ideal duration

Buckling your knees with the sensation

Sweet like toffee I devour you eagerly

Nightly I await your body hungrily

Kissing you deeply I take you all the more sweetly

Tell me your dark desires and it will be our pillowtalk

To satisfy your every desire is the way that I walk

Like the expert hunter in the Amazon

Your wants cannot escape me

I know every curve, every angle

My buxom angel, whom I see when I close my eyes

So, break out the can of whipped cream

The blindfold, the scarves, some barry white;

The rope, the vibrator, the gag, the body paint;

The waterbed, some techno

The leather, the clothespins, something steel wrapped in satin

Let me make your body rock, ‘cross the isle of Manhattan

You want me to do what?

Oh, okay, I can do that

What’s that you say?

Mhm, you like that?