Es muslos dulces que quiero.
Tus labios de canela.
Su lengua dulce.
Quiero acariciar su corazón con mi boca.
Quiero tragar su alma

(((It's your honeyed thighs I crave.
Your cinnamon lips.
Your sweet tongue.
I want to caress your heart with my mouth.
I want to swallow your soul.)))

It's the dark little thoughts
Hidden from myself
That I struggle with
I know they're of you
Lurking, brooding
I feel their fire inside
They reach for you
When you walk by
Willing my arms to move
Thoughtless actions
Not without intent
Just thought
Because
The only thought
There is room for
Is of you
Your hands on my face
Your eyes rolled back
Your wetness beneath me
Your breath in my ear
Your heart in my hand

I craved you once
I crave you still
Your eyes, your hair, your lips
The wetness of your soul
The decadence of your kiss
I want to devour you
I want to taste the essence of who you are
Here tonight we are one
Here we consume one another

Brush up against me again
The first time was a tease
This time I'll take you
And break you
As I make you
Come with me
To that place we knew
Where so few
Feel the dew
Left by love
I have hours to spend
I have heartaches to mend
And an urgency for you
Place your hands on my hips
Trace my neck with your lips
And let me search inside
Your thighs
As your eyes
Convey your bliss
Let's start with a kiss
And dream tonight