A woman— has needs— you know

It’s not just men—who fantasise about sex

I need some proper loving

To put my body into check

 

I want someone who respects me

Who’ll look deep into my eyes

I want them to understand who I am

And to be smart—and kind

And wise

 

But the latter is hard to find— you know

And meanwhile— my body aches

So put me on the kitchen counter please

And give me all it takes

 

Kiss my lips

Pull my hair

Thrust me hard 

And rub my clit

 

If you’re not a keeper

Then hush— and just look pretty

For now

Let’s both pretend— you’re not a dick

 

I consider myself a lady

Who keeps her values in their place

But I’m desperate for some intimacy

So again— just give me all it takes

 

Put me on the kitchen counter please

Let’s ride into the night

Give me some proper loving

To make my body right