Lock, Stock and Barrel

Give in to this temptation,

Close your lips on mine,

Hungry kisses,

They bite into me.

Your hand splayed on my belly,

Possessive, playing with my skin;

Trying to keep me down,

How long do you intend to?

You ain’t that strong.

Don’t be a bully,

Let me touch you now,

My fingers itching,

To make you burn.

Crash against my body,

Curl up within me,

Don’t ruffle my feathers,

I don’t need that right now.

What I need is you,

And I have you inside of me;

In my heart, my soul.

My dreams are made of you,

When you aren’t there,

Nocturnal dewdrops;

My whole being responds to you.

Now that you’re here,

Let’s get it over with, I can’t wait.

So just pop the gun,

Lock, stock, barrel and we’re done.