Strong Shoulders, Smooth Voice

Your shoulders, broad and strong, a canvas of desire,
A place where I long to rest, and let my passions fire.
The smooth, buttery tone of your voice, a sweet, sweet sin,
It melts my heart and sets my soul ablaze within.

Your dominant presence, a force that I adore,
A gentle giant, with a touch I implore.
You take control, and I surrender with glee,
My body, a willing slave to your every decree.

But beneath your strength, a caring heart beats,
A tender soul that whispers sweet, sweet treats.
You hold me close, and I feel so alive,
In your arms, I’m consumed by the flames that we ignite.

Oh, how I yearn for your touch, your kiss, your embrace,
To feel your power and your gentle, loving grace.
You’re the master of my desires, the one I crave,
Forever and always, my heart, my body, my soul, I’ll save.

Your smooth voice, like a breeze on a sultry night,
Promises pleasures that will burn so bright.
Your strong shoulders, a refuge where I’ll find my rest,
In your arms I’ll surrender and be my best.