You provoke me my Lady 
I can only visualise of being dirty with you
Throttling your neck
When I penetrate your rear
I tease you with kisses here and there 

You want to make eye contact
But I can't afford that
For I know I will drown in their mystical depths

So I take you in my corrupted ways
Your elegance might have it's own class
But all that I have for you
Is classic lust.
©LR