Private Toy You came from nowhere, And walked into my life, You made me wnat to worship you, Not just for one night, The golden sunshine of your hair, The blueness of your eyes, The perfectness of your body, Laying so close to mine, I wanted to be needed, I needed to be loved, And there you were, More then willing to be the one, And as I felt your body caressing mine, My mind could no longer control my heart, You took me to places I only dreamed existed, But tomorrow it will all fall apart, For I was an object of your desire, An evening of satisfaction for you to enjoy, A divine oppertunity, To possess a private toy. copyright C.Wallace |
