Sexual daze
I pulled you close to me
And put a kiss in your lips
You closed your eyes couldn’t see
As my hands grabbed your hips
And lifted you high
Against the wall
You begin to sigh
Held tight so you wouldn’t fall
Your mind and spirit leave your body to me
In comes a cell phone call
You didn’t even want to see
Your soul was coming close to me
We meet at the beak
Neither is us able to speak
Just lost in each others mentality
We kiss more, as you smile at me
You hair stuck to you face with sweat
Your panties starting to get wet
So under your skirt to the side
They slide
Always like you, in control
But it’s really your soul
Cause up in the craze
Of our sexual daze
I am a creative soul by nature. I can take sounds, words, images and create more sounds, images and words, so come through and enjoy the mixture, take in the vibe and relax.
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