If We Should Indulge

I have grown to fear the patterns
playing out like a familiar scene,
those early forays into connection
the shyness obvious
anxious to know at what point
it will cross over
and I can dominate you
with my fingers, mouth and cock,
but only at your insistence

I have never enjoyed guessing games,
does she, doesn't she
one must be patient to such reveals,
and if it should never occur
enjoy the moment that it crossed your mind
and let it settle

You should know that someone will
take you into hand,
unleashed and aroused
to see your hardness grow
and will bear down upon it,
guiding you into the impassioned wails
the primal instinct summons

But know that not all will
experience a comfort
in these unshielded passions,
choosing to keep the appetites at bay
relegated to the vault of fantasy

We all deserve that security
to keep our desires controlled
if we should wish,
but dare you open those legs
and allow this tongue
to incite a more spirited enthusiasm,
I will gladly indulge