More Than That

I once had a man gone in 60 seconds;

He reached his peak before he could even conjure up a full word to speak.

I'm so good at tapping into your energy and amping up the power until everything is clear

Skilled as a concert pianist; I touch you here, sound comes out there.

I can play you hard and fast or soft and nimbly;

Apply the meaning of a melody to the movement of our bodies.

Maybe in another life I was an Empath...

Because I feel what you feel and then I make it last

I can satisfy someone I care for by knowing exactly what they're craving

And I'm not ashamed that what I do with my tongue is kind of amazing

I enjoy every minute of making you squirm

But there's so much more about me to learn....

From this same mouth that kisses you into a frenzy and tastes you into submission

I speak words that I wish you could see beyond a bedroom vision.

My mind is so much more than capable of handling your body's needs

I need more than just the vibrations your penetration always makes me feel

Beyond the supple soft mounds of flesh on my chest you love to caress

Beats a heart that should be considered more often; not less.

My legs can walk beside you as you travel through the light and the dark

They can even lead you to happiness beyond that which you feel when they're spread apart

These hands can build a love greater than one you'd ever even hoped...

How about I try your ego instead of that rod of power the next time you need something stroked?

I'm just saying: Can we connect beyond that level of intimacy?

Or is my belief that our pleasure can go beyond your phallus just a fallacy?

I'm more than a temptress, seductress, or a lyric in a Nicki Minaj song

(You know, the one I giggle to whenever it comes on...)

I'm more than curves and body and soft and delectable

(Even though I love the way you find my desire so edible)

I'm more than a reason to get hard

I'm more than your personal porn star

I'm more than hot sex on your platter

I'm more, but that doesn't seem to matter.

What's crazy is the closer you get to the heart of me,

The stronger my appetite becomes in that part of me...

You do the math.