I really like to play with you

I like the way you tie me down, the click of cuffs, the leather sound

The way you check in with a grin, and trace my skin from toe to chin

I like the games we never name, the rules that shift, the trust, the flame

The way you whisper in my ear, “Tell me if it’s too much, my dear”

We laugh between the moans and gasps

We swap the masks, we drop the masks

And every time I kneel or lead

It’s not just want, it’s play and need

And I really like to play with you

Your hands, your mouth, the things you do

That slow, deep thrust, that filthy kiss

The way we ruin sheets with bliss

The ropes, the wax, the paddle’s sting

The way you beg, the way you sing

I like your cock, your clit, your thighs

And how we meet with open eyes

Yes, I really like to play with you

Again, again, and maybe two

I like your nipple clamps and boots, your safe words and your latex suits

I like the way you moan my name when we’re both deep inside the game

I like your strapon, thick and bold, the way you warm it up and hold

My hips just right, then push me wide, and take me on a slick wet ride

From dungeon floors to couch cushions

From eye contact to percussions

From deep throat gags to subtle spanks

We line up toys and offer thanks

And I really like to play with you

Your hands, your mouth, the things you do

The stretch, the slide, the pulse, the bite

That holy ache at 3 a.m. night

The butt plug hum, the wax that drips

The way you smile between your lips

I like your breasts, your shaft, your scent

The curve of backs when bodies’re bent

Oh, I really like to play with you

And maybe try that thing we drew

We are the sweet perverts of trust

We polish gear and talk and lust

We kiss with care, we fuck with style

We cuddle after every trial

We’re switches, tops, and bottoms too

And every shade of kinky hue

We worship bodies, minds, and hearts

And know that safety is the art

So yes, I really like to play with you

In velvet, leather, lace, or nude

The toys, the roles, the dance, the tease

The floggers, feathers, begs, and pleas

The breath play pause, the whispered cue

The way we both know what to do

I like your cunt, your cock, your moan

The way you make me not alone

Yes, I really really like to play with you

And maybe next time, bring the lube