So, You Want to Have Sex….
Entice my heart, flirt with my soul
If you want to make love to me.
Quit grabbing my ass and making demands
By now this should be easy to see.
Your words and actions are a turn off.
My body is mine to decide
You make me not want to, and often resent you
I consider going elsewhere to hide.
Soft caresses, deep kisses, pillow talk and romance
Are pathways to enter my love.
Not “Hey babe, let’s do it” or grabbing my breasts
That just causes me to give you a shove.
Quit complaining and begging, no guilt trips or threats
When you want to have sex with me.
I want to fall into a loving embrace
Without my heart, you can’t have my body.
I’m more than a fuck, and more than a sex toy.
I have so much more to give you.
If you want all of me, you need to be patient.
And learn to respect me like I do,
