Role Reverse

No commitment.

No strings attached.

No ring on my left finger,

And for damn sure no arm around my neck.

I refuse to accept that same mediocre treatment,

the same wondering eyes && sly smiles that you hide behind with a wink && a nod,

most likley feeling secure in my lust for you.

You must be holding fast to the fleeting thought that I could beocme distracted from your smooth silky words && sugar coated actions.

It would give me just too much of the sweetest satisfaction to burst your bubble && allow you to flounder,

attempting to regain enough composure to somehow secure me to your arm once again.

Keep playing yourself from within because you truly hold nothing more than my sexual attraction to the rock hard muscle beneath your shirt && the deep lust filled loving I get whenever you respond to my beck && call.

I'm sure you've heard it all && thats why you seem to not see me clearly.

too many times someone had told you what you wanted to hear,

crooning sex lust in your ear,

making sure you felt like one of the greatest.

Now your surprised && dont know what this different taste is.

Not commitment,

cant be no strings.

this is my show now && i say what you get from me.

I demand something new,

different from the rest.

Your gonna appreciate me,

see me clearly,

and give me the best.

Lust after me && croon in my ear all those sexy sweet nothings that you love to hear.

Now the sides have changed for me where you open the door && ask my opinion on what we will do,

truth be told,

I've clearly captured you.

But now that your here,

in my grasp,

I drop the strings from around your wrists && leave.