Butterflies in my stomach and dizzy in my head.
As my legs for some reason turn to lead.
Your nails digging into the small of my back.
As the waves of pleasure go on the attack.
As my eyes roll up into the back of my head.
Knowing down this tunnel of ecstasy I'm being led.
You run your hands over my cheeks
and you laugh at the little leaks.
You smile wide knowing you have the power
to make my spine pop and make me shiver in the shower.
You know how much I love to let you watch
and then sit down and play with your crotch.
I mean hell, I thought I was open minded
but compared to you I'm openly blinded.
So maybe you were just meant to be
since you seem to know how to bring me ecstasy.
You run my up the wall like a rat on fire
and with your tongue you enrage my deepest desire.
You know all the soft spots on where to dwell
and you know how to make all the right parts swell.
Your breathing alone makes me weak in the knees
especially after you and me go and blaze some trees.
See maybe life is all just peachy keen
It's just getting down to the truthfully clean.
Maybe it's just finding someone as kinky as you
not someone who does more damage than they knew.

10/20/2003

Posted on 10/20/2003
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