You Don't Like Me- (Proceed with Caution)

Women are from Venus, Men are from Mars...our ways of thinking are sooooo different. (sometimes) The outside looking in.....kinda goes like this:

It's hard persuading someone to like you,
But damn easy for them to screw you...
Laying your head to the bed,
Shoving their pole in your hole,
Pounding endlessly,
While calling your name.
But,
You don't like me.
I enter your world, the moment I walk through your door....
You smile....
Embracing me like secret lovers would on their departure,
Watching my every move,
As I undress......
But,
You don't like me.
Before I can hit the bed,
Your hands are roaming all over my body....
Like a blind man reading Braille,
Paying extra attention to the,
Wet spot....
But,
You don't like me.
You spread my legs,
Wider than the wings of an eagle,
Slowly licking my sexy....
Trying,
To find the center of the tootsie roll pop...
But,
You don't you like me.
Before you enter me,
You ask am I okay,
Because,
You don’t want to hurt me but please me,
Make it worth my while.....
But,
You don't like me.
While you're sliding slowly inside of me,
I begin to moan,
You
Hesitate,
Looking in my eyes with concern,
I say I'm fine keeping going,
Ooooh girl,
You moan,
While continuing down the hot dripping cave.
But,
You don't like me.
The trees outside your window are swaying,
The birds are chirping,
And we,
Are making music of our own,
Our raspy voices chanting,
Our wet bodies slapping,
Grinding,
Sliding,
To the beat of the song......
But,
You don't like me.
We lay naked on the bed,
Eyes closed,
Sun shining over our entwined bodies,
Me,
Rubbing your head,
You,
Rubbing my arm,
Enjoying,
Silence.
But,
You don't like me.
As we stand in front of my car,
Saying our goodbyes....
You lean in and,
You kiss me.
Smiling, I think to myself...
Damn,
And he says he doesn't like me.