I want to be your blanket.

I want to lie across you

with my head on your chest.

I move with you in a rhythm all our own.

Let me be your blanket.

I want to be your food.

I want you to feast on me for hours.

I want to know that I fulfilled you.

Your lips ripe with my juices.

Let me be your food.

I want to control your mind.

I want to steal your thoughts.

I want you to think of me with secret smiles.

Your time spent replaying our shared moments.

Let me control your mind.