Make Me

“Make me” I say
With irritation
In hopes you hear
That I’m crying out
That I want you here
Hear me as I taunt you
With my look and my voice

The feel of your hand
Against my throat
On my waist
Even my ass
As I say again “make me”
This time with more feeling than the last

Don’t you see
All I want is you
For you to hear me
For you to see me
For you to love me

“Make me”
Are the words that get your attention
To reach you
Where you love it most
For you to hear me
Love me
Call me yours

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