Crazy

The feeling of being touched
The rough feeling of your fingers
Caressing my innermost parts
I know you like the feeling
Of the lacy, soft feeling material
My garter belt, the now ripped tights

The black stilettos are straddled
It's making you go crazy
I see in those big brown eyes
So soft but yet so rigid
You want me
To be a part of me

As close as you can get
Intertwined into a deep intimacy
Burning with a fire so deep
It reaches more than just your core
But the possession of that gentleman I know
Pain and pleasure

Stretched against the horizon
Stars and fireworks are bright in my eyes
You hit that secret spot no one knows
No one sees it
Only that tender feeling
Crazy
Wild