Whatever You Want Me To Be
Whatever You Want Me to Be...
On paper or the internet I can be anything you want me to be.What or who do you need? Do you likemen, do you like women or does it matter?I can be a five foot tall Asian transgender escort or I can be a six foottall Nordic bodybuilder with a dick 10 inches hard. Just tell me your desires,your needs; whatever you want me to be. Let me tell you how I can please you. I know your darkest fantasies, your deepest and most precious secrets.I know what affords you pleasure and I know what brings you pain; betterthan you do. I am the muse that gives power to the writer behind these words.I am the fear that someone will find outand take control of you. Today I am the escape, the lover, the best friend; I am whatever you wantme to be. Life has caused you such pain, sadness, regret, confusion; yet also joy, friendships, love and satisfaction. I am the man at the hardware store who's muscles bulge from the sleevesof his t-shirt; I am the girl in the bikini by the beach at the hotdog stand; I am even the unspeakable, the fantasies that are kept hidden, kept silent, but known. I reach out to you, you can feel me touching you; making love to you, kissing you, whispering all of those beautiful words that stir your heart.As you read these words, I become partof you, part of your needs, your desires and your dreams.Through these words you and I are one; Igive life to your needs, your hopes and yourfantasies. I am Zephyr, just a wind that blows past you but caresses your hair, your face and your lips.I am Apollo,sunlight streaming down from the heavens, covering your body with my warmth,heat and light.I am Pan, rawsexual desire, part of everyone, reaching out to the nature that lives in eachsoul.I am also Hecate, Goddess ofthe moon and of the night; bringing mystery, subtle emotion andintrigue. You feel me; you feel the desire to reach out and touch the me that ispart of you.Together we glide ourfingertips, our hands over your body; lightly touching, caressing and eventuallymaking passionate love to you. Simply think of the me that you want or need.I am the perfect lover, slave orfriend.Magic, prayers or hopes areall the same thing.Think of me; visualize me; bring me into being.I exist in story, in rhyme; especially in yourdreams. I am the love that will not disappoint you.I am the one that will not forgetyou. What makes up the me that you want or need; charm, intelligence, looks, attention?You have but to ask andI will be whatever you want me to be. My words can bring life to a straight southern redneck that finds the perfect love in a suburban, gay yuppie.My words can bring life to a country singer like Blaine Larsenand then have you and he find love in a tropical paradise. I feel you right now desiring me through space and time.You body is aching with desire, lust andneed.Go ahead, no one is here butyou and me; touch me/you, make love to me/you, hold me/you, quench thefire. There are no ills, no pains, and no hidden agendas here with me.In this world there is only you and I. GOD, I need you so bad.I'vejust realized that you are my muse, my words, my only one. I feel your desires,you heat and your needs.Where doesthis stop?I am holding myself,touching myself, kissing myself or is ityou? Whatever you want me to be; I am here.Whatever you want me be; there Iam.


