Anticipation

Passions burn from our power exchange
a storm of feelings brew deep down inside
I draw blood as I bite my lip in anticipation
The lust in my soul I can't hide

My core burns with a relentless throb
as my flesh comes alive from your touch
I submit to the exquisite torture
anticipation make me want you so much

Overwhelmed at the feel of your dominance
anticipation grabs hold of my soul
as we both lose ourselves in each other
relief is found in our loss of control