I told you before, I’ve told you today that the submissive one always has her way.
I’m infrequently reluctant, and I like to snooze.
But my dear sweetie, you’ll always lose.
With other women you choose…
On the floor we roll, up close and out of place.
On the sofa, I bow down to you and drown within your grace.
In your mind, our moments are engrained, forever, you’ll see my face.
Throughout your day you think of us and wonder if what you decided will be true.
At night I keep your heart beating, hard as if it were new.
I can, I will, I have, and I do.
Always have space in my heart to hold you and only you.