Today I won't be in command
You shall be in focus and demand
Just I will be your inspector
And you shall be in my remand!
That velvet lingerie suits you
Justify your voluminous curves
It urges me to come and eat what you serve
But today I won't be in command!
I mandate your nakedness in this space
Touch yourself and explore that base
I love those peaches, presently out of my reach
Grab them and scratch there my name
No still don't show me your will
Your gaps badly need me to come and fill
But today I won't be in command
Unhide the truths engraved deep
Teach me the lost lessons of beauty and art
Pardon me, I won't be using my dart!
Today I won't be in command
Move up and down over those hills
Whose top are those erected nips
Be the musical instrument of your choice
Play with your fingers with subtle noise
I could see the melody pouring down
Music is rhythmic, that's the testimony!
But today I won't be in command
Stroke yourself with care
Don't flood down as I dare!
I can observe the frustration betwixt the thighs
Valleys are enhancing with each deep sigh!
To release your tension yours!
Flooded the emotions from thighs
To my bed, to yours!

© shubh