I Surrender

I Surrender

 

Tonight I give up fighting you off

Trying not to be that guy

Tonight I give up pushing you away

Tonight I’m going to let you have your way with me

Making love to me

The chase is over

You see when I’m away from you

for more then 10 minutes

My heart bleeds for you

Every time I see you smile I

Want to be your knight in shining armor.

The one you can turn to in your time of need

I want to be the man you dreamed of

In your dreams

You see

I Surrender my heart to you

I Surrender to your will

Every time you touch me

Oh so softly with your hands

I get goose bumps and chills up my spine

So Take your time baby

Don’t rush

Don’t rush a thing

I’m enjoying this Mental,

Sexual stimulation I’m receiving from you

Don’t you know making love to my mind

Sets my heart on fire

Making love to my mind so my body can fall in succession with my heart.

I know it’s hard

but we can get to and thru it together

And if you don’t believe in me

Then believe in yourself

For You have always been able to touch me in the right way

Giving me sunshine in my mind

And bringing sweet tear drops of pleasure to my heart

So don’t rush . . . .Take your time BABY

Let me . . . Fill all the pleasures you have to offer

That passion from your soul

That eternal fire that burns deep down in your loins

I need to feel it . . . Like it’s . . the wrath of God

But don’t rush . . Take your time baby

Take your sweet time

Cause tonight I give up fighting you off

And pushing you away.

I Surrender . . My love to you

I Surrender . . To all the aspirations of love you feel inside Yourself

I Surrender . . To all your desires baby

Do with me as you will

My mind has been made love to

And my body is ready to fall in succession with it

As I Lay here Anticipating your touch

Knowing My body has been neglected and so has Yours

The feeling of your lips pressed on mine makes mine open

Begging for that sweet tender kiss

I get a better understanding

Of what it is to Surrender to Thy will

As my body melts from every caressing touch . . From you

Oh . . . I’m ready

Ready to submit and receive you

But Don’t Rush . . Take you time Baby

Take your sweet time

Cause I . .

Give up

Yes . . . I SURRENDER

                                   Copyright © 2008, GREGORY L. SARGENT

Reviews

[Emily B]

sweet, velvet words. your poetic voice gives me goosebumps.