Is it you... that’s got my temperature escalating,
feeling feverish,
as I anxiously anticipate your imminent arrival,
that has me smiling and glowing
from your sensual stroke,
that’s got me trembling and my body rapidly pulsating
like the beat of a drum, as my hips sway from side to side

Is it you…that’s got my legs shivering together like a tambourine
ass clappin like cymbals,
and making my Kitty Kat purr and throb
when you start to make her wet;
that left a lingering kiss upon my soft lips
to where I can still taste the succulent sweetness of your dialect
in my mouth and as I lick my lips

Is it you…that’s got me turn on as your fingers glide
the length of my body, as you whisper to me,
“Shh!” Don’t push me away, I just want to cite your
pleasure points; make them footnotes in my memory
for the next time we get together and have an erotic experience”

That’s got me wanting to taste you
have you mark your signature upon me,
while you have a word of poetry to my intellect
to prepare me for extensive stimulation that’s about to overcome me
have me gasping; utterly submerge in a bath of emotions

Are you the one that trigger me to have this intensifying reaction
as if I was under a spell?
Is it you?
Just so you know…I WANT IT TO BE YOU.