Inhibition

Haste and taste, on lusty ride
I let myself go and locked down inside
And every pain I would then hide

To fight it with my rocking hips
To conquer it with burning lips
As his manhood crossed my fingertips

I raged against him in the night
By instinctual animalistic right
The pain so clear escaped my sight

In the irredescent afterglow
The truth I see, the truth I know
Impossible to deny I love him so

Our meetings are hardly ever bliss
But nothing can be so true as this.