Whatever You Do, Don't Think of Me

Whatever You do, don’t think of me this morning
Not while You’re in the shower
Don’t conjure up the image of my soapy body
Running water forming rivulets down my neck
Leaving my skin clean and succulent looking
Begging for Your lips and tongue and teeth
As if my skin has never felt the mouth of another

Whatever You do, don’t think of me this morning
Not while You’re driving to work
Don’t pretend I’m in the seat next to You
Sliding my hand under my skirt
Whispering Your name as I stroke myself
Moaning softly while You watch
As if my pleasure exists only for You

Whatever You do, don’t think of me today
Not while You’re sitting at your desk
Don’t imagine me stretched out on your paperwork
Leaning back on my elbows to expose myself
Smiling at You down the length of my body
Spreading my legs to offer You a taste
As if my flesh were a feast for Your consumption

Whatever You do, don’t think of me today
Not while You’re in that business meeting
Don’t picture me beneath the conference table
Nuzzling against Your leg like a hungry cat
Unzipping Your pants with my teeth
Enjoying the way You taste and feel in my mouth
As if I were savoring last morsel of chocolate in existence

Whatever You do, don’t think of me tonight
Not while You’re cooking dinner
Don’t envision me bent over the kitchen sink
Squirming, naked, against the cold metal
Gasping aloud as I feel You pressed against me
Arching my back as You penetrate me completely
As if I have never been so filled before

Whatever You do, don’t think of me tonight
Not while You’re drifting off to sleep
Don’t make believe I am lying next to You
Snuggling into Your strong arms
Sighing contentedly at how safe You make me feel
Murmuring how much I love You
As if I will belong to You and only You forever