I Want You
--written for my lover, obviously. They liked it.

I want you.

I want you to kiss me, hold me, touch me,

Driving me slowly and gently mad.

I want you to tease and torment me in the smallest ways,

Making me lose my mind, so sweetly, softly,

Making me scream for you.

Then I want you to drive me wild, hard, fast,

Biting, nipping, marking me with your passion,

Then making me beg and whimper for you,

Making me into your slave,

Making yourself into my master, until I am too limp to care.

I want the tables to turn, kissing and driving you mad, in return.

Whimpering, moaning, begging me—to stop or finish, you’re not sure.

I want you at my total, complete mercy, and glad of it.

Making you into my slave, my pet, dominating you like you dream of,

Making myself into your master.