A quick glance Was more than enough For you to realize That I've already undressed You, in my mind, Pinned you to the wall, Kissed, stripped, Wanting you Going down, Going in, Entering you Filling you whole.
A quick glance Was more than enough For me to realize That your fantasies Were locked Within the mind; Better expressed with actions Than words, Crying for more Whilst arching your body, To fit my needs As they are the same as yours.
You would have realized With a quick glance That I've already ****** you a million times over, That I already know What I'm about to do to you, What you're about to experience, That my eyes be the guide To your pleasure, Giving you what you desire; I'm selling myself to you, At your disposal.
And I would have realized With a quick glance That you want the same As you grip onto me Inside, tighter, deeper. That your throbbing, Lustful soul, Moist with liquid passion Accelerates me, and Tempts me to be faster Through the sound of your Heavy breathing in my ear.
Our eyes are the same. They both tell the same story: