I want you between my thighs. . .
But don’t take that explicitly.
I just want you near me.
Take it passionately. Take me passionately.
Hear me, whisper sweet nothings in your ear before you fall asleep.
Wake up to, a solid girl by your side.
Then, return to my thighs because my body missed you.
I want to be underneath you. . .
And take that how you want it.
Take me how you want me.
Consider yourself lucky.
Trust me I never was too comfortable with trusting.
But your drive and your grind, it rushed me.
And as you ****** me, trust me.
I feel uncontrollably blissful, and undeniably lucky.
I want you inside me. . .
Take that mentally, verbally, physically.
I don’t know how else to express it.
I’m handing you my body on a silver platter.
Caress it.
My mind, profess it.  And even when it gets hectic
Love me, like you’re restless.