Say It

With moanful cries like lulibies,
 I race you to the edge of time,
stoking passion between you thighs.

Let no whispered word yet detour our hungry little kiss.
I lay my hands upon silken skin and caress you to greater bliss.

As your grip grows tight in loves delight,
 with stutterd breath I think I might just hear you scream those words,
 so sweet,
 I make you fall in love.

The day is long,
the night so younge,
 and my dear, we have just begun.

I’ll lay you down where sheets adorn,
or love you where you where you stand.

From front or back,
 i’ll never lack to carry out immaginitive plans.

Just tell me now what it is you want,
I promis you I’ll please.

With wicked tongue,
 or strenghend touch,
 until I have you weakend in the knees.

Let me kiss you now,
 until you shiver,
those words I still yearn to hear.

From your heart,
 without a doubt,
most honest and sincere.