I’ll let you be the artist,
so I can be your canvas.
decorate me how think is best,
I’ll trust your intuition.
add some blacks and blues,
mixed with red and purple hues,
coating my sensitive skin.
I’ll obey your every wish,
because with each pleasure comes a kiss,
from lips that lay claim to me.
I’m addicted to all you have to offer,
please won’t you just paint me now?
you know exactly how to,
I don’t even have to tell you.
just lay me down and pin me,
undress me and undo me.
I’ll listen to your every word.
whisper in my ear you love me,
and tell me all you’ll do to me.
tonight I am yours to use.
so let us experiment,
trying different positions,
testing all of these hues.
why must I have to beg you?
don’t you know that I want this?
just be my father and tell me what to do.
I can’t help but lay in bed every night,
touching myself and thinking of you.
thinking about all that you’ll do.
I promise that I’ll be good,
so long as you give it to me.
you know I want this too.
d.c.
