What I Can Do

I’d be the honey suckle on your tongue

I’d be the perfume surrounding your senses

I’d be the light through the darkness

You’d beg for more of me

Imagine

Me with you

Me on you

Me in you

I bet you can’t stop thinking about it

I’m in your head like a disease

And you turn away from the vaccine

I’d be on you like a vulture on its prey

You’re begging for this aren’t you?

You’re so pretty with fear in your eyes

You can ask me to stop and I will

But I’ll take over your instincts

Stopping up your arteries

You won’t want me gone even if I could leave

I’d be your seaside

Lapping at your feet

Catching you and pulling you back into me

Filling every space I can

I’d be all over you

Beautiful

Breathless and wet

There’s nothing the sea can’t do