Only me. I am the only one, in the whole world. Just. Me. It would only take one glance, The deepest inhale or the briefest listen.
Your entire being— sparked to instant hum. The sound of recognition undeniable, in it's certitude of reflective bonds Our bond. An unbreakable union of like minds and inalienable bodies. Two sides of one coin. One side recognizing itself in the other. More powerful...
A sincere heart appeal in all its splendid glory of a hushed confession Does it make me debauched for not accepting the security of a beautiful offering for a future unified and legal progression Allow me to indulge you in my sinful confession The Mr. and Mrs. name tag of its obsession Now missing the nightly tidings of a hard driving lesson Such beautiful minds conjoined I must say Bodies teetering within the sweetest melody of rapture ever played The Lord finally answered me as I kneeled when I prayed
Catering to you for the rest of my days giving you pleasure Not just the mine but also the hidden treasure Given the chance to love you it would be without measure But I'm no intruder all is at your leisure
I think I looked too deep into your eyes and I saw your bare naked soul You seemed broken and I came closer wanting to console To my surprise you to swallowed me and made me whole Its not only my heart but my whole existence you stole
You shot your arrow on target and it impaled Right In my heart and my mind you jailed I know...
She's has my heart because she's my best friend who's ready to engage in Sexual Congress with me Which is turning me on To her mind, body, soul which you want to send into orgasmic bliss over and over again Until she can't move So go full throttle and tap that ass all night and morning long
If you were You wouldn't have found ME I'm under the radar Covert even Cloak and dagger Just enough gentleman Possibly a spy That aside it happened Are you happy I won't hold you to it Maybe just hold you
I fell in love, not with your eyes, but from Your caress that was no ripe kiss of mouths, But a brushed cheek against cheek; for as long As it left me those feelings that would rouse The dormant, swirling passions from within My bosom, there the beating of my heart Would accelerate. This strengthens the sin Of reaction, forged in that lesser part Of valour: indiscretion (in the blush At the thought of your fucking craving). Wired Dreams make simple reality. The flush Of heat affects...