Monday, March 27, 2006

To Sean Paul-Can you do the work?

Challenge me
Look me dead in my eyes
See if you can match me
Moan for moan
And stroke for stroke
Dig your nails sooo deep that I never knew pain
Before I endured your passion digging so deep into my skin
Breath your desire into me
Lick the sweat from my eyes so I can finally see
There was nothing before you
And any who try to follow you will never be able to be
Anything more than a hologram of the woman you are
Can you get down the way I need you to?
Grab me by the wrists and show me what is really true
The explosion of screams mingling in forbidden midnight ears
As I grab you by your neck with one hand as the other one pulls you by your hair
Just the way it needs to be done
With every inch of me so deep inside you before I let you cum
The are no others and nothing else existing inside of this space
Rise beyond any limitation you have ever known before
Then cum back down to where I lay and force me to endure
The honey laced visions that force you beyond the brink of ultimate orgasm
And drop me ever so deep into that chasm
Where you are the only answer
To the only question
That I don't even know how to ask
Show me you can handle me in my purest erotic form
As your blouse remains with buttons popped and silk torn
Labored breathing gasps in those secret moments with my wrists tied up
Look me dead in my eyes, cross that cultural gap and ask me now...
Can you do the work

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