The night is young, and so I am I
The night is young.
And I was made to distract you.
A dress showing my legs so you can read...
Read how they want to straddle you.
and how they will crush the will.
Soft turns, strong feelings.
Whispering... I want you.
Begging to touch, because without your touch...
I suffer, my own can never satisfy me.
And so I will draw you in.
To feel your kiss on the inner thigh.
Inviting my deeper smile.
Watching every move, feeling it more.
Without a word, skin to skin.
Taunting you, because you taunt me too.
Your desires are mine.
I so want my legs wrapped around you.
This is my gift, yours too.
The night is young, and so am I.