She's always new and beautiful,When she holds me tight,At the break of day,In the dead of night.She wraps her legs around me,Leather, silk, and lace.When I've been a naughty boy,She puts me in my place.The lady is an angel,In a sensual state of grace,My essence and my Mistress,The one to whom I race.She's the sugar on my fingers,The honey on my face,OH how my body lingers,For her touch, her smell, her taste.She's always n...