Hard and Close

I'll kiss her hard and hold her close,
For I have chosen lips combined
And tongues to mingle as designed
For she belongs; and I've defined
The way she's owned will juxtapose
Considerations in her head,
When stripped of all that dignity,
For I insist, immodesty
Is certainly her destiny
When she's arse up upon my bed;

I'll take her in her dreams and press
Her back right down, until the curve
Of her sweet form will surely serve
To add élan: that certain verve
To every thrust; and each caress
And all the spanks that I inflict
Upon that derriere upraised
For, as I fuck, I will upbraid,
Since she deserves to be repaid
As she submits: this girl I've picked.

Yes, she is mine and I will guard
My rights over her supine form,
And I will keep her whipped and warm,
Fucking her hard; so she'll perform
And relish all; she won't discard
The honour that I will prefer
Upon the shoulders, that I bite
Marking her elegance tonight
And, owning her to our delight:
When hard and close, I will kiss her.