Feel

Continuing the meme theme (see what I did there?), let me bring out another question and break down the answer in verse and video. And get ready for it.

How do you feel today?
"Rock The Boat" --Aaliyah

Boy you know you make me float
Boy you really get me high
I feel like I'm on dope
Cause you
You serve me on a regular
Boy we need to tie this rope
Before we drift any deeper
There now hold me close
Let's take this overboard now

Chorus:
I want you to
(rock the boat)
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat
(work it in the middle)
Work the middle, work the middle
Work the middle, work the middle
(change positions for me)
Change positions, do positions
Do positions, do positions
(now stroke it baby)
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me
Stroke it for me, stroke it for me

Ooooh baby I love your stroke
Cause you, cause you get me to where Im going
In a jury youll get my vote
Cause I believe, I believe you know just what you doing now
Baby now we can coast
Just dont get in a hurry
Thats too slow
Go ahead and put that thing in motion

Chorus 2x:

Bridge:
I need you to use yourself
Like you never ever used it before
To explore my body
Until you reach the shore
You'll be calling, calling for more

Chorus 3x:

(rock the boat)
Rock the boat, rock the boat
Rock the boat, rock the boat


This right here is simple. This is sex. This is how we do it. The singer is my girl and I'm her boy. Serving her on the regular. In the morning when I'm so turned on that I can't roll over without a major injury, I have to crawl over her to get out of bed, but I get stuck. My leg slides along her inner thigh.

She wants me to rock the boat.

She calls me baby. She loves my stroke. I get her vote. She believes I know just what I'm doing. Because I'm getting her to where she's going. She don't want me in a hurry, but then I romanticize too much. I'm going too slow, thinking I'm some kind of vampire and that there are violins playing. "Boy, what you doin'?" she purrs. "Go ahead and put that thing in motion..."

She wants me to rock the boat.
I work it in the middle. "Work the middle. Work the middle. Change positions." I change positions. We do positions. "Do positions."

"Now stroke it for me."

That last voice was mine.

Something about this morning is different. She wants me to use myself like I "never, ever used it before" to explore her body until we reach "the shore" where she'll have me calling for more. As much as I can stand, anyways. Fortunately I'm in my forties. I can stand quite a bit.

She wants me to rock the boat...