She has eyes like melted chocolate. You know.. The kind of chocolate to pour down her body And lick from every crevice As it mixes with the flavor of her skin.
She has the kind of voice that seeps beneath my defenses Tears down my walls And infiltrates the deepest parts of my heart That I kept hidden.
She has the type of body that makes me drool Like a teenage boy. And I crave her *** as if it was a drug And Im the addict going through withdrawal.
She speaks as if she's lived a million lifetimes. Her words wrap around my brain Breaks through my mental shields And leaves me swimming in her sea of conversation.
She makes me stronger. I feel like I can run a million marathons. Her motivation and support giving me the strength Of Superman with no weakness of Kryptonite.
She brings out the primal side of me. The one that growls in her presence The one that marks her and claims her With no intention of letting her go.
She's my weakness and my strength My annoyance and my source of laughter My Queen and my Knight