Face me…...
as you seat yourself, on top of me.
Look deeper into my soul.
You decide to take the lead.
Your eyes were ment for control.
Control me, like you would have in your fantasys.

Remeber which one had you needing a gasp of air;
The one that turned you on so quick.
The one that wouldn’t end.
But kept leaving you with ecstasy.
The cycle was repeating,
just the details were far from finished.
It leaves your hand in a bend.

Im open to your possiblilities.
Clench my wrists.
Tight by my side.
Whisper in my ear.
Bite my neck.
Pull my hair.
Your touch is feirce.
Just one little secret this is really my fantasy.
Can you make it possible?