Placing a cinnamon infused heart in the oven I burnt my arm as I tried to take you out. You can't wait to see me, so ridiculously Your grown man beard so thick and sweet Like syrup and chocolate erupting.
This shirt goes well with these pants, You could add that blazer too Lets contemplate if there is time for caffeine And long, sweltering, hot kisses. Ride in the city with me As ice surrounds all our grounding.
If I could, I would place you in my little pocket Carry you around with me throughout the day Just so you could look at me and say: I got so caught up in your face again.
Trembling legs and biting lips Sometimes I realize, how 8 years claims our existence On this clouded earth Wide, anchored straight teeth Adorn me and I can't control it Butter me up, hold me in your arms I have never met a man more affectionate.
Dollar bills and smells for miles I would love to just ooze and cover myself In the most delicious--let me be your aphrodisiac I promise to be so very gentle.
Hop in my pocket, but you say you could take care of me In my little pocket Our bodies could always glow.