Now that I've met you I need to know you,
I need to show you who I am, too.
I need to know what turns you on, 
the right, the wrong of everything that moves you.
I need to know how you taste, how you smell, how you sound
when I'm kissing down your neck with tiny bites and and licks.
This is how I get my kicks. Making you moan and want more.
Time to explore all that is you. Listening for that catch in your breath, that tiny gasp
that tells me that I'm on the path to giving you the pleasure that we both crave.
Being your love slave.
Anything for you.
Your wish is my desire.
Tell me how to take you higher, searching for that special spot. As I touch and caress,
as I undress you slowly, revealing all that you've been concealing. Giving in, letting go, accepting all.
It's okay to fall. I'll catch you if you catch me, too.
On our way to ecstasy. Making your body one with mine.
The sublime feeling of true fulfillment inside and out.
No question, no doubt that this is all for real.
Sealing the deal with that explosion that was building from deep inside.
Cannot hide it, baby, you drive me crazy.
Wanting all of you, the good, the bad. 
Needing to know you. Needing to show you.