Mrs. Banks Poem by Maggie Tong

I can't contain myself, the soul is nervous, frightened
You play with me, you know I'm afraid
Come after me please, feel my belly tightening
Overpower me lady, let our lust go a stray
Give me a glance Mrs, let our spirits fly

You know I'd die for you
You know I have tried

In my mind I whisper in your ear, I undress you
kiss your neck, caress your waist and tell you why
Prettier than a rose, as a landscape view
To taste your lips, but I find you're shy

You see me staring deep
You've caught my eye

I wrote you a letter, delightful fears enclosed
Anonymous hesitantly signed,
nervous hands delivered it
Purple lips came first, my thin neck hairs arose
A lavender scented letter, Mrs. S. Banks signed a kiss

You stand behind me, making your way below
Mrs Banks I need you
Squeeze me til you see my passion flow
Mrs Banks I love you
Permision to detain your heart, abuse it til it becomes sore