The tender stroke of your lips
makes my body shake, sets my mind on fire.
The way you manage my hips,
like you own the joint, that breathes with desire.
The power between your hands
that can build a world with only one touch,
the way that only you can
undress in my soul, my corners and such.
The strength in your arms
as you pull my body and draw me to you
so gentle, so true, so warm,
so real, so here, so frank, like so few.