If it Weren't

If It Weren’t

If it weren’t for the way he seduced me,
Using words that slid over my skin,
Using whispers to tickle my yearning
And soft kisses to move himself in;

If it weren’t for the dreams we were weaving,
Bearing pleasures we vowed we would take;
If it weren’t for the spark of his passion
And the heat that his passion would make;

If it weren’t for our desperate craving,
Springing up from insatiable need;
If it weren’t for deep moments of lusting
Or for hunger, desire, and greed;

If it weren’t for my hips gently rocking
And my thighs wrapped around him so tight,
I’d be lost to the dark lonely shadows,
If it weren’t for his body tonight.


JMariah