If I was not a poet

If I was not a poet

I hunted you down I wanted you, I really want you on this night, I want to have my way with you, I want to treat you right

You awoke a desire in me I feel a primal need in me, I want to own your body, let's set our sexual needs go free

I would take you hard and fast I want to pin you up the door, when you orgasm and call my name I'll take you scream again once more

Controlled but still caring, I'd make sure you were treated like a Queen, cared for but still ravenous, of you I often dream

It's awesome that you've found yourself to yourself you must true, BE STRONG AND BE BEAUTIFUL AND MAKE SURE THAT YOU'RE ALWAYS YOU

I would help you rebuild yourself, let me help repair your broken soul, to watch you grow and blossom, would truly be my goal

Oh if I was a real Dominant I would simply make you mine but sadly I'm just a caring man who writes of kinky things in rhyme

Ron