Sweet Dreams (Beyonce)

Daydreaming in the Dark
Driving home
All I can think of
Is tasting you.
[ But you're mad at me so I can't. ]
Instead my mind starts to wander...

To your mouth,
Sweet lips
And
Eager tongue.

Your neck,
Where I like to
Lick and Bite.

Your stomach.
The taste of metal filling
My mouth as I
Play with your
Belly Button Ring
Between my teeth.

Damn girl,
I want to
T A S T E
You.

Working my way down,
Spending extra time
In that place that only a
Few have been to..

Kissing
Licking
Biting
Touching
Tasting
All of You.
[ I love the positive re-enforcement
Of your moans. ]

Just let it f l o w .
I'm here to catch
Everything you throw
At me...


Thoughts of pleasing you
Leave me disoriented
As I drive home alone
At 3 in the morning.