I want a girl with a mind like a diamond
I want a girl who knows what’s best
I want a girl with shoes that cut
And eyes that burn like cigarettes
I want a girl with the right allocations
Who’s fast and thorough
And sharp as a tack
She’s playing with her jewelry
She’s putting up her hair
She’s touring the facility
And picking up slack
I want a girl with a short skirt and a long jacket
-Short Skirt / Long Jacket – Cake
”Self-sufficient” are the words you would use, Kitten.
A strong, capable, and get-shit-done type of woman, there is a unique type of pride that overcomes me when I see you take life by the balls. You are so fuckin’ hot when you go out and take ownership of a situation; every single time I see it, I breathe deeply and smile inside, thinking to myself, “goddamn, that’s my girl”.
The Alpha Woman – the only kind I ever really took notice of.
Carving up the world with ease, yet somehow I got lucky enough to discover that you find your deepest peace when you put your gorgeous face aside the hair on my chest. Sinking into me, both physically and metaphorically-speaking and releasing your dominion over your world into me.
So sink into me, my love, with your complete self. I’ll catch you, Kitten,
Do not think for one second I do not recognize every little action you take in this world and value it. I know, that you are the one that eats last, Kitten, but with me, you will never eat last. That you fill up your own tank and put air in your tires, but in me, I’ll do all of that before you have a chance.
You have no choice but to allow me to take care of you.
I know you better than you realize. I see you before you move, always picking up slack.
It’s that raw sense of strength within you that makes me want you so much more. Knowing you can do it – but I’ll be damned if I let you.
This strength in you kills me and makes me so fuckin’ proud of you at the same time. It makes me want to rip your clothes off and force-feed you your orgasms like they are coming from a firehose. It’s skipping right past what is easy in life and making your mark, that sinks me, every single time.
I need your body and I need it right fuckin’ now, for the simple reason so that I can communicate to you what these stupid fuckin’ words won’t convey. That the only way I can really show you how hot this gets me is to show you, with my body. To show you, how fuckin’ turned on you make me.
To devour you and flood you with my passion for you. To show you, in my face, as I shove my cock up inside you and watch you fall apart underneath me, dropping your guard and releasing all your strength into me. I need to show you because the words just don’t do justice.
To show you – how proud I am of you.