You know what you do to me
With those words you spill
You write my passion free
Each word a quivery thrill
My body needs your touch!
Allow your talent to feel
My tight and silky clutch
My sane you've managed to steal!
A swollen button to please
A length of steel to taste
I go to my willing knees
And open my mouth in haste!
I beg prettily for you
This softly whispering lip
Drives you crazy too
As I lave your dripping tip!
I told you I can't resist
This wet and shivery twinge
Still, my desires persist
Like an addict on a binge!
--Anne Rainey