Mr Grey

Much is your touch my desire,
But I don't want to be burnt,
Best not touch the fire.

But all you do is draw me in,
It feels so wrong,
Yet I take delight in this sin.

So please do what you wish with my physique,
You don't have to be soft and sweet,
You can leave me weak.

You know nothing of romance,
And I have known this,
From the first glance.  

I want to indulge in your red room,
I am completely yours to use,
And for you to consume.

Though I'd never thought I'd take a vow,
When she said,
Mr Grey will see you now.