Analysis of INTIMACY IS HOME

INTIMACY IS HOME      BY Mimi.D.
So you hold me like I'm meant to live in your arms
And everytime i tell you that i'm not used to this cage
You let me in like it's my home
Or should I say my new home
The legs, the deep low sounds, the sweat
The bruises, the recklessness.....
My pelvic loves it all
Every sensation is in tune with my body
Every deep drill rests streets ahead in my soul
Like i need no more responsibilities to fool around with life

You don't know but this new me finds solace in your groans
I love every damn inch of whatever pinch
I just started living like my life depends on a kiss
And then this kiss is the only key to my soul

Life tends to owe us so much
Then we dim the real essence of joy
Normalizing God's endowment as a gamble
Entertained anyhowly with anyone
But this new me knows that every game has a coach
And this is not it
You just gave me a home!

So would you let me own this home?