Gentle touches have my body at your will
Looks magnified into spine tingling
Shivering with a rush
It’s fruitless to try to crush these thoughts
The fine powder only floods my senses faster
Instead of a hoax of pleasure
You’re soft with me after
Making my safety measures useless
I can’t help but fall face first
Into something so beautifully aching
Someone so easily taking me
And I pray you won’t forsake my submission
For vulnerability lies just ahead