TONIGHT

Cold wet darkness surrounds my tortured body
Disgustingly desperate tonight, dreaming of his lips
Feeling the need to do something quite naughty
Knowing that my world is at his fingertips

Riding waves of white hot emotion
My fingers slide over my supple skin
I ache deep inside for his devotion
Unable to resist inviting him in

In the distance I can sense his coming
My body arches, angled torture
I hear him now, softly he is humming
This is going to be the night for sure

Slide your body over mine, hide me
Dip deep into the hot liquid delight
I want to feel your sharp points inside me
Please make me your victim tonight