Let It Happen

I suppose now is the time I have to admit
that you were right.
During our most intimate moments,
I fought way too many fights.
Instead I should have,
surrendered to the moment,
submitted to the passion,
followed your instruction
when you stroked my favorite spots,
looked me in the eye
and whispered…”Let it happen”

You locked down my legs, parted my thighs,
induced ecstasy,
I released moans and sighs.
As our limbs intertwined,
souls were combined.
I don’t overstand
why I resisted within.
I should have
surrendered to your power,
submitted to passion
followed your instruction
as you stimulated my clit
and breathed… “let it happen”

I struggled to receive you.
My body couldn’t manage
your manhood…while naked.
You put my legs on your shoulders,
went deep with dominance
and commanded,
“no…. but you’re gonna take it”

But it wasn’t just me.
I begged you to be open
connect and be free.
Allow me to provide you
balance and peace.
Stop holding back
And just let us be.

You think I don’t know
and I haven’t realized
why you won’t let me on top,
why you won’t let me ride.
Why can’t you submit?
Surrender to the passion.
Give me the chance to please you
and feel what happens.

The more you took charge,
I was more turned on.
I get so wet for you
with excitement.
Why couldn’t you
surrender to the moment,
marinate in my passion,
let me control,
lay back
and just..let us happen?

08/26/2015