I am your woman, my man..

Hi there,

Pleased to meet you, my man,
I'm the woman you strip naked with your eyes,
stare at the straps of my bra,
every time they slide off my shoulders a bit,
steal a peak down my blouse
every time I bend,
gaze at my panty's lining
when it slips a millimeter over my trousers.
Oh yes, I am your woman, my man.

I am the woman you wish to be with for one night,
you would see and feel and touch me if I would let you,
you would kiss my nipple if I would let you,
you would lick my navel if I would let you,
you would caress the curve of my hip if I would let you,
and the next night,
you would just think it to be your right
to see and feel and touch me
and that it is not mine to choose, I would have to let you.
Oh yes, I am your woman, my man.

Have you ever thought, my man
that the brown nipples you so desperately want to see,
had I a wart half that size on my forehead
you would have called me ugly,
that the hole in my tummy you call navel,
had I two of them a fourth of their size on my cheek
you would 've shunned to see me,
that the curve of my hip you keep gazing at,
had I another one an eighth of its size on my neck,
you would've called me diseased.
For if I had a wart on my forehead, a hole on my cheek,
and a bulge on my neck,
I wouldnt be your woman, My Man.