YOU

You’re on your way to work,

You get that text from me,

Telling you I want five minutes,

But I can finish in three,

I got you hooked on this,

My touch got you dope sick,

Always coming back for more,

I’m a bad habit to kick,

Always running out on you too quick,

Saying how each time with you is higher,

Motivation supplied desire,

When we about to take off,

I want skin on skin,

You want my scent on your fingers,

My lips on yours like Gin,

You let it linger, pull your trigger,

While you kiss me and tell me ”your mouth so pretty“,

But you hitting my throat don’t feel guilty,

Why believe in God when you got me on my knees,

Your hands on the back of my head voicing all your pleas,

Take me off my knees and put your mouth where I want it,

I’ll blossom for you to cum inside,

And you’ll end up wanting to commit,

All I want is you,

Just to make me break through.