*** to me is so futuristic:
first I'm kissing ur lips;
then my face is in ur ***;
ur toes is in my mouth;
then ur fingers are running
through my hair; then it's
vice versa & then ur not
there; then u almost never
call; then I can't get away
from u; I love ur ***** as
I think about ur backside;
u love my brain yet ur glad
I have a big ****; I love u
& I don't even know u