your specialty is the way you get away with looking at me....
your scratchy chin holds up your bold face...i want to touch your eye
lids...and make love at your place.....
wispy bangs...
smell of groupie sex and warm stale beer.....ill teach you to love more than
just whats under my skirt....
i have my ways....youve got lines....useing them on me is a waste of
time...
i know what i want.....
i go for what i know i need....
its in your eyes ask them...
green danger lurks in them....turns me on
makes me wonder....whos behind all that green forest thunder....a mind of
their own...they dance on my skin....brand me from miles within.....the heat
is cold......the heat is fair....i feel your eyes lurking near....
deep velvet skin.....voice of a god.....who knows what thoughts touch his
mind....id settle for no less than for this one to be mine...
 
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