Updated: Nov 20, 2020
I would love to have my way with you, and devour the subservient smile from your lips, to taste the honesty of your deeply desiring tongue.
I would love to have my way with you, and seduce the armor of all you are 'not,' into being the rhythm of your breath, the warmth of your body, and the expanse of your heart.
I would love to have my way with you, and penetrate your poised pleasantries of pretense, to reveal the innocent naughtiness of your soul.
I want you naked, laid bare, and free, of all that ever held you to something you were never meant to be.