I'll give chase
I'll pursue...
The sheets
So inviting...
Heart yearns to who's in it, You
and pen yearns to words...
I gaze to the sky
reaching far beyond...
Let's peel back the covers
and stare into each other...
When you lie next to me
I know class is in session...
I crave the heartbeat in your fingertips, their
skillful movement feed my panting soul...
Steely reserve falls away under the fire of your...
Passion's flames consume all will-power...
Teach me not to tremble when you touch me,
I am delicate as you deftly delve within me...
Who made the rule
that you have to...
Your voice Ican hear,
it appears silently near...
Denying the truth
, believing the lies...