drink her in, a blue stream vein at her wrist, binding, unbinding tress, thin bow of the lips, whirlpool curls at the ear, sea eyes, as in her sure stride, her sway, force of an ebb, cutting away at the sandbanks, drink her in…
Feeling Frisky And you're looking **** I keep looking at you And your features bless me
My eyes drink you in I swear I can feel a buzz You may have heard all of this before But I'm telling you again just because
It's so tempting, to just run over Grab you and absolutely ravage you And believe me it's hard to control this urge But I guess you'll never notice me So I'll put these feelings down in verse