We're outside sipping on diet Pepsi
In that skirt you just look way too sexy
Oh the thoughts that run through my head
But not a single one of the will be said

We'll walk around the motel in circles
A crappy yet close to heart home for my queen
We'll stop to get some ice at the machine
Then our hands will be felt but not seen

Well the temperature is too damn hot
But somehow we both just forgot
Sweating tends to get lost between lips
And the body heat during the thrusting of hips

Well is my fault that my mind wanders this way?
I'm relieved I don't need to know the words to say
The pressure of thinking of the right words fast
Is now opening my mouth for a different task

What a wonderful portrait of lovers
Expressing feelings towards one another
If only we could freeze this moment
Bottle it up and forever own it

 
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