Chills

If I tied you
Or made suggestions
Would that make you
Move in my direction
When I slap you
On your behind
How does it feel
No I’m not unkind
I’m only helping
You to unwind
So I kiss you
On your lips
And the back of your neck

You’re wet

Visceral
But not serious
My fever drives
You delirious

Remember last time
That you were tied
Did I assault you
Or treat you kind
Were you crying
Or did you sigh
When I froze you
From the inside
When I kissed you
On the lips
And the back of your hips

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