What I Can Do
I’d be the honey suckle on your tongue
I’d be the perfume surrounding your senses
I’d be the light through the darkness
You’d beg for more of me
Imagine
Me with you
Me on you
Me in you
I bet you can’t stop thinking about it
I’m in your head like a disease
And you turn away from the vaccine
I’d be on you like a vulture on its prey
You’re begging for this aren’t you?
You’re so pretty with fear in your eyes
You can ask me to stop and I will
But I’ll take over your instincts
Stopping up your arteries
You won’t want me gone even if I could leave
I’d be your seaside
Lapping at your feet
Catching you and pulling you back into me
Filling every space I can
I’d be all over you
Beautiful
Breathless and wet
There’s nothing the sea can’t do