It wasn’t in the things you said
But how you threw me to the bed
And left me wanting more and more
Of all those things that I adore
And, once that you are on a roll
I love the way you take control
Making me your everything
Making the connections sing
Fingertips seek out my itch
Finding my ignition switch
Drifting in and out of light
Till finally I give up the fight
Fingernails will leave a tract
Sweet memories of your attack
Battle scars to proudly wear
Until the next time you are here
Reaching peaks of ecstasy
Bodies close, spirits free
Achieve the ultimate in bliss
And let me go with one sweet kiss
