Win For Loosing

I love you, but I'm not in love with you
Believe these words, they are true
She spoke these words not to confuse
Not for torture, or even to amuse

Pushed, pressured, as to what's next
There isn't a dream that goes without us having sex
Your imaginary scent is all in my head
I'm smelling magnolias and lilacs all in my head

Visions of you sprawled all across the bed
Various poses, parting your lips and tilting your head
You know what it takes to arouse me Boo
To focus my attention singularly on you

The raising of a leg wrapped in a black boot
Verbally displaying your wisdom and you've got me hooked
Hungrily I eye your body, up and down
The curves, the swells, the caves, the mounds

I shudder inside for simply a touch
To have you shudder also from simply my touch
I would be gentle, yes you know that I will
Until you started to beg, for me to move in for the kill

With the merging of our bodies laws would be broken
A breaking of oaths that you have spoken
But naughty Me, had fingers crossed
And after this dream, I'm willing to take the lost