Pleasure

You drive me wild,

Pop the clutch,

Hit the gas,

I can never have too much.

Make those tires spin,

Peddle hit the floor,

Make me scream for more.

 

You’re the catalyst for my ecstasy,

The Nos under the hood,

How do you do this to me?

Don’t know if my body can take it.

With our heat, I can’t feel the cold floor,

With your cries, you’re lovin’ it too, I’m sure.

 

I’ll eventually run dry, tank empty,

Unable to carry on,

But we’ve got plenty of nights,

This isn’t the only one.

Got plenty of time to try different delights.

 

Once I’m full, refuelled,

We’ll try it a different way,

Let me in the driving seat,

I’ll have you beggin’ me to stay.

 

By the end you’ll love me, I’ll love you,

We’ll love the loving too,

Don’t know how we’ll ever be through.

 

We quench and create each other’s desire,

It burs inside like a fire.

 

I’m so close, ready to give out from exhaustion. 

Author's Note

One of the poems from my poetry book.