He bought my body with his love smelt my mind with his words walked his hands on my curves I let him rape my senses and told him I'm all yours does this make me a prisoner of love or just a dumb girl often I forget the world my focus is on getting his drug I need him I eat his love and bathe with his tongue when he's gone I lightly touch my self when I'm alone I imagine him the attraction is so strong I often catch myself down there too long

~Mariahchristie