I desire more than just your looks Were that all that I desire all that I am would be a shallow void no, I desire all of you to touch, yes, I am not being so ironic the flesh draws me close - owning to your beauty I am - such desire for flesh needs a balance ensuring you that I can show delight in you, till we strengthens I until satisfactions of mind, flesh and soul are felt clearly by and between us both encompassing us both until your very touch is enough - I open my arms to ask if under our desire can we find love?
There be you with those eyes aglow sparkling Reminding (Not that I need reminding) Just how important you are to me † † Reminding (Not that I need reminding) That this friendship connection † is unbreakable † † I'm not for going back I've gone drawn the line † And when you step over I'll be here With eyes aglow † Just like yours
I'll write a song about you, so u can know its real. Give me the peaces to your heart, so it can be sealed. I love your heart, so gentle to the world. Let me write you a poem be cause I can describe you in too many words. Take my hand and let me lead you away. Away from the things that was never meant to be. So I ask you once are you going to reach out or just stay? This is not a war for our veterans fight our battles. Let me stand you up because you have fallen. I promise you, Jesus Christ is the one you should be calling. Times of need is where you need someone the most. But remember this,...
Her neon lipstick smile Puts me in a purple haze With her wink a goodbye wave Along with her headphone obsession Whose music she dances to in riddles With eyes closed like a book On the final chapter of our escapade Whose butterfly eyelashes flutter her farewell In the luxury of a moment preserved in amber
As I walk out of my car, I feel the same with you. I place my blame on life within when I opened the door. I came crashing down on the front courtyard of my manner. As I take my blazer for a ride down the street for the beach. Once again, I came out of my car with class by fetching the books between the binds. With my Honda Integra at the ocean where I want to drift where I wished to be.