Stop

Stop teasing me with red hot words.
Stop leaning in close with reasons absurd.
Stop breathing on me on soft patches of skin.
Stop leaving me crazy, with a mindless grin.

Stop whispering in my ear things you wouldn't say.
Stop sending me pictures that take my breath away.
Stop driving me mad by leaning in for a kiss,
Then turning and leaving, don't promise this.

The more you do that, the more tense I end up.
The more I explode when I finally use my luck.
The more I push against you, make you feel my curves,
The more you do that, the more I do, til it hurts.

The more you tease me, the more bitter I become,
The more you act innocent, the more you play dumb
The more you just smile and flutter your lashes,
The more I burst into fire, and leave a trail of ashes,

From your car, to your door, all the way up the stairs,
Til you're groaning and screaming 'oh, baby, right there'
Til you're coming and writhing in a tangled mess.
Just telling you to stop, before it gets to this.