So you are wishing to be my playmate
In your quest for sexual bliss
There are some guidelines to being a playmate
Even the smartest will be fooled
So let's get them straight
Heed this warning 
Playmates do not make good soul mates
You are still willing to play
I know this is a hard distinction
This does not mean I'll stay
Are you sure you still want to play on my time?
Wishing for me to return
to take you to that place once more
Thoughts of going down south to dine
Liking that feeling that's for sure
Waiting, whining impatiently
while fingers intertwine amongst the juices
Your body quivering and quaking
You squeal and squirm in pleasure
As your heart rate quickens
With ever increasing strokes
You X-PLODE!
Pulsating
Unconsciously you drift off
As you relive our most recent experience in your head
Until the next time
You get to visit the PLAYGROUND