Your hands are delicious
I love their touch so.
But let me go.
Your lips crush me like candy
And how they make mine flow
But please let me go.
The minute you step in I’m overcome
Like jetsam lashed by tide.
My struggles turn to musical moans
As you speed up the ride.
But hey, please let me go.
Your kisses swallow my face,
And threaten to cover my breasts.
Your hands cup my mouth
Muffling my protests.
I’m serious, LET ME GO!
Your body rubs mine commandingly
Your hands pillow my neck
Your legs spread mine demandingly
And your tongue takes o’er my peck.
Le..mmee..go..
Your body lifts mine towards you
Furiously rubbing away.
Kissing, biting, licking my face
Yanking me into the fray.
Why don’t you just lemme…
The clocks ticking away but we have no sense of time.
Our meeting began an hour ago but you don’t give a dime
And when you see me responding,
A willing participant to this bonding…
With eyes hypnotised and overcast…
My protests become a thing of the past.
When you’re sure I’m satisfied,
And that I no longer want to hide.
You lift me up with a happy glow...
And at last you - let me go!!!
