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Twisted!
Twisted
Let not my words be deadly
as my kiss.
As I kiss you filling your heart with sounds of African drums. Feeling the rhythm of life, as our tongue dances together. You see word's aren't just word's. A kiss isn't just a kiss.
Like soft peach the combination will leave you speechless.
I will have you breathless only to feel your heart in the palm of your hands.
It's a phenomenal twist
Of love and lip locking.
My scenario will appeal loyal as my thoughts.
Twisted as our DNA combines like trombone and trumpet.
Let my words not be deadly as my kiss.
don't want to be dismiss.
A kiss of the ocean all in motion.
I'm like can't him breathe.
Yet, I can't breathe. I won't let him breathe. Thinking will I give in.
Oh, yeah this is sin.
Everything in the room about to be poetic justice.
Gripping on his shirt and the beast in me feeling a roar.
I must unleash more than just words.
For the kiss won't let me. Writing on the walls.
Lights out. No delay.
Music with our lips.
His hands on my hips.
Fingering his waves of his soft hair.
Like silk there is meeting in my bedroom.
Like honey tea..
Oh yeah this is my cup of tea.
I'm lost at sea......
An long island ice tea.
This is twisted!
Twisted of Swiss kiss.
Lina the poetic.
Let not my words be deadly
as my kiss.
As I kiss you filling your heart with sounds of African drums. Feeling the rhythm of life, as our tongue dances together. You see word's aren't just word's. A kiss isn't just a kiss.
Like soft peach the combination will leave you speechless.
I will have you breathless only to feel your heart in the palm of your hands.
It's a phenomenal twist
Of love and lip locking.
My scenario will appeal loyal as my thoughts.
Twisted as our DNA combines like trombone and trumpet.
Let my words not be deadly as my kiss.
don't want to be dismiss.
A kiss of the ocean all in motion.
I'm like can't him breathe.
Yet, I can't breathe. I won't let him breathe. Thinking will I give in.
Oh, yeah this is sin.
Everything in the room about to be poetic justice.
Gripping on his shirt and the beast in me feeling a roar.
I must unleash more than just words.
For the kiss won't let me. Writing on the walls.
Lights out. No delay.
Music with our lips.
His hands on my hips.
Fingering his waves of his soft hair.
Like silk there is meeting in my bedroom.
Like honey tea..
Oh yeah this is my cup of tea.
I'm lost at sea......
An long island ice tea.
This is twisted!
Twisted of Swiss kiss.
Lina the poetic.
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