Bilingual

The only aphrodesiac I need is Your voice
Hearing You speak my name
Beckoning me to answer
Telling me You want me
So I tell You that You're the answer
To every question I've ever had about love
Without words, I use my tongue
To tell the tale of "us"
Tracing Your shadowscape Kneeling before You
My eyes feast upon Your masculinity
In all It's divinity And I praise You
Because all of That is for me
I begin to indulge myself of Your delicacies
Digesting semi-sweet dark-chocolate decadence
As it melts Dripping down my chin
Your taste is something Godiva couldn't recreate
Needing every atom of Your anatomy
Necessity is placed upon me
Knowing You're the source of my serendipity
Dipping in and out of me Stroking more than my conciousness
Subconciously, I find myself rewinding Our love-scenes in my day-dreams
Seeing that face You make When You're making me cum
And it makes me want You Right there and then
Thinking of You in inappropriate places
I get tingling sensations
In private locations
Where I wish to be caught
Between a rock and Your hard place
As wetness develops my legs begin to open
And my spot turns to a back-draft
And all I want You to do Is extinguish it
You know my body like the back of Your hands
That touch me and send me into extasy
My thighs quiver in anticipation
Of deep penetration
Which gets me high
Body rising Sweating,
panting Makeup melting
Pulling my hair and Scratching my back
I get a temporary case of Tourette's
Because all I can say Are four-letter words
In a four-octave range
Screaming Your name
(Ayy papi, eres tah grande y tan duro y me lo das tan bueno
tu eres mi pecado mortal, cojelo otra vez)

You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual

I see Your tongue pink between Your lips
And I want it between mine
And I struggle As You lick Torturing me
I try to get away but Not really
Running out of room
Begging for more
Up against the wall
That has been scuffed By my stilettos
Again
And You pry apart my thighs
And tell me to be still
And I willing submit to You
Because I love the way You dominate me
Demanding that I cum for You
So I do as I'm told
You've molded me so I'm good to no one else But You
You conquered this once Orgasmic-less world
And multiplied it Again and again
And my face radiates with after-glow
My pillows scented by You
A fragrance that haunts me My room smells of the best sex I,
covered in body prints And finger prints
And You above me
Your name written indelibly Upon my body
And Your genetic history

You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual

(great song uh?)