SF (June 17 1942 / Troy New York)

Come To Me

Come to me

Come to me, you devilish delight!
Be my beautiful angel coming in the night
Fallen from the sky to be my masquerading devil
From the ground you shall rise A perfect balance of evil
Mixed in with the good you'll always be my fallen angel
Give me what you should wrap me up in safety
In your warm embrace, but never fear to touch me
Or even slap my face you may hold me when you kiss me
I'll be the ever present devil when tumbling in the bed
But in the daylight hours I'll be nothing but purebred
I'll worship your body Let my eyes gaze upon your breasts
Let my fingers touch and tease your skin, never let me rest
Then make you cry out in ecstasy at the exquisite pain
So when the sun goes down, you know I'll do the same
Be gentle and kind and loving but always with a pinch
You know how to make love to me then keep us in a clinch
You are my perfect lover you are my perfect woman
A little bit of angel that just as surely knows how to sin

Jim 1988

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