Looking out unto the sunset as you slowly graze my thighs is like a hypnosis you are performing ,  You are holding my heart and don't even know the power you have obtained. The lust that I am forced to hold back because of the romance you have shown me with your eyes is grater then the fires of heaven and I'm Longing for the moment I can burn your soul into submission of my love. An unspoken meant to be..
(LEFT IN NEWORLEANS)