Restless Legs

Stumbling through the darkness
Sipping on bittersweet truth
That slips across my tongue
And through my teeth
As I bemoan to the sky

The absence of a wild lover
To tame my wild legs
Than carry me to and fro
Like a bratty little child
I pitter-patter about

I crave a tightening grip
Around my throat
To silence my unruly vocal cords
And a firm spank
Across my ass
To chasten me under your command

Rip through the darkness
And claim me as yours
For the night