Awakened

Your touch to my skin always takes me where    
I know the senses reign and night is stripped  
Of all the reasons I might ever share,  
As you deny my all, while you have gripped  
My throat and clutched my flesh, when we make love;
 
You've taught me all I know and all you want,  
When I'm below and you're there right above  
My body and my heart; and in my cunt;  
With every surging thrust, reflecting tides;
  
These times, they wait for no one, you won't ebb  
Until your cock has coated my insides,  
For you have held me close upon your bed;  
And I so know why senses make me ache  
With your touch to my skin: there! I'm awake.