God knows just where to blow to give me a chill,
how to touch the special place that makes my heart race,
and when to squeeze a bit tighter as the tension builds.
Yes God has the power to so easily excite me that sometimes it is scary.
And so I wish you would teach me master lover,
where and how to tickle your fancy.
Teach me not to try so hard that it ruins the moment.
Help me to believe that just my existence delights you into ecstasy,
or maybe we could simply start with me really believing
that you cherish me as I am,
not for anything I might do
or for the better I might become,
but for all of who I am this moment.