If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me

… how do you think I would feel?

Would I fall gracefully into your arms, limp with the hunger

Of need and yet with the resentment of anticipation

Dangling temptation in front of me, so near and yet so far

If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me

Would you take me to the mountaintop

Of my most salacious fantasy?

Or would you dare disappoint me, dear lover

Leaving me nude within my own sweat and feverish hunger

upon an empty bed of silken sheets and wet dreams?

If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me

Would you let me engage and enjoy

In the maelstrom of passion’s seductive flirt

Where I could roam, the beast within

Given freedom to satisfy my hunger and thirst

To be hunted by you, to be filled by you

So that my spirit could truly soar

If I let you touch me, tease me, maybe seduce me

Could you truly satisfy my need?