I can't stare at your eyes
It pierce my heart
I do love you
But not like how you want me to

I keep thinking of you
I ******* do
But not because I need you
It's because I want you

I keep thinking of your lips
How they spit humorous words
And **** and nibble
The needy ******

Just like your hands,
I love how they roam around
How they go to places
That brings me to god-knows-where

I want you down there
You know how to kindle the fire inside me
Your fingers caressing the parts
That only you and I know