Wildflower

He makes me feel like he loves me
Butters me up and then does all the cuddling
And then when I've done all the cumming
He shows me that really to please him it's nothing

He makes me feel like a whore
I say it's too much he says shut up and more
I stay on my knees on the floor
And work it for hours and hope I'm not sore

He makes me feel like a booty call
Easily does it and knowing he'll bring it all
I'll always leave but he won't kick me out the door
Know what you'll get and it's worth it I'll never fall

He makes me feel like I'm interesting
Wants to know all ins and outs and my history
Plays to a method it's never a mystery
Stroking my hair no I'm not risking injury

He makes me feel like a porn star
Licking me all the way round and across bars
Doesn't want anything back but
Tells me to let him lead give in enjoy that

He makes me feel all confused
I know that he wants me and I light his fuse
But he is not needing a muse
To fill up his life doesn't need an excuse

He just might tick all of the boxes
Visually, physically knocking my socks off
Rocks me all night I hope it's not a one off
But he's not the one but I know he's a long shot

Can't get them off of my mind
Stealing my time and then making me blind
I'm trying to work self suffice
But it isn't working I'm done it's my vice