Whipping Dreams (on top of creams)

Swirlin' two, three
    drop'it, three, four
 
the sweetest taboo
with an unbroken bow
 
the fiery curls
    veiling every sin
 
journeying to the crown
on
every beat
with aches and screams
pounding, bouncing
on
your cage
rocking, wrecking
 
streaming with sweat and heat
oh baby, can you feel
the brutal whip
of my energy
 
over your legs
over your eyes
over your manly desires
 
beneath my sway
beneath my power
beneath the obsessions
 
crushing your soul
locking
thrashing
 
pop, two, three
dance, three, four
 
sweeping erotica
with sexual shades
 
strip down  
my black hose
with your gaze
 
struggle, fight
the sequined shorts
gracing my hips
 
torture to the heat
of the curvy black corset
 
moulding my mounds
a catalyst
between the skins
 
salty sweat, dripping
drop
     by drop
 
pooling my navel
     down to my knees
 
leaving you breathless
mouthwatering
pleading with your eyes
 
oh baby, baby
please....
(let me just have a lick)
 
the sultry dance
shaking the walls
crumbing your pride
 
creme' de la creme'
 
arching on you
like a paintbrush
barely stroking
 
touching
    feeling
        tasting
 
your liquid desire
 
sitting in your chair
props on my stage
 
I celebrate you
the only one
with the limelight on
shadowing the world
 
I'm yours,
oh baby,
      baby...
'til the music stops.