Chocolate syrup and handcuffs
Two simple ingredients
For an edible ecstasy
Cool metal glinting
Skin tasting sweet
Sweat lacing the syrup salty

Satin sheets and oil
Let me rub your skin
Until it glistens
Soft sheets and the scent of patchouli
Skin feeling soft
Oil warming it to the touch

Sweet and soft
Rough and creative
Whatever you want
You shall have it within the hour
It's true I need to be myself
But when we slip between the satin sheets
I'll still mold myself
Into everything you've ever wanted