Lustful Crave
Within me there's a lustful crave
To it I've always been a slave.
If I feel that beat of her heart
Then to wonder my mind will start.
I think of all the things I know I could do
I'm hoping she's got a trick or two.
I look at her body and "god she's fine"
I'm kissing it all over now she's mine.
I'll start on her neck and make my way down
All while I'm slowly removing her gown.
My hands are no longer under my control
I'm pinning her wrists, she's paying a toll.
Tonights not a night for sweetness and fashion
We're going wild, it's all about passion.
Ragging your hair and give you a slap
Did you really think it was going to be a tap.
You brought out my anger, you found the key
Tonight you're getting the best out of me.
With a squeeze of your throat and a bite on your rack
You're loving it, your nails are digging into my back.
We're going together, we're on the same page
It wouldn't be out of place in an MMA cage.
Out of breath and dripping with sweat
Give me 10 minutes and for round 2 I'll be set.
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