I want to
be the one to make you bite your lip when I walk by
Cause your blood pressure to rise
heart rate to increase
Cotton mouth when you part your lips to speak
But nothing come out..
And when words finally form
It's my name that rolls off your lips
Like a leaky faucet...
You can't stop it..
But then why would you want to...
Those nights when I'm not there
You reach for your phone to dial my number
Just to hear me say "hello"
The sweetness of my voice eases your mind
But hardens that flesh
That tendon
That muscle... so much its causing you to...
Want to...
You want to...
Hear me stroke my...
Oh my...
Its been so long since you've touch my...
So you have to settle for...
The moans..
Groans..
Ooo's and Ahh
I want to.... Do you..?
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