My "Soft" Butch

Perhaps we're similar,
You and I,
As a woman you're strong,
As a man I can cry.

You have traits of a male,
My heart's like a femme,
Our strong hidden needs,
We understand them.

You need to be rough,
I need to be taken,
We switch back and forth,
No urge is forsaken.

Sometimes I take you,
Male urges and power,
Your succulent juices,
I blindly devour.

Equals we are,
I wait on all fours,
My turn to be taken,
My body is yours.

You stroke and caress,
And enter with ease,
Strong steady thrusts,
Know just how to please.

I gasp with pure joy,
Crash face first to the bed,
I explode in pure passion,
My need you have fed.

In jeans or a ball cap,
No makeup you need,
To make my mouth want you,
With longing and greed.

You make a great package,
Submissive or strong,
Allow me to be both,
Shared power's not wrong.

I know I must share,
When women you host,
But as my soft butch,
You meet my needs most.