I Want

I want to taste your lips.
I want to feel your hands caress my body.
I want to strip you down,
and get school girl naughty.

I want to feel you tremble.
I want to feel you quake.
I want to hear you moan for more,
when the bedposts begin to shake.

I want to make you yearn for me.
I want to make your hunger grow.
I want to make you ache for me,
whenever you're alone.

I want to tie you to the bed.
I want to make you groan with delight.
I want to feel you deep inside,
and ride you through the night.