I'd say his skins Greek but it's just really tanned.
I'd love to love him but love is banned.
I feel my world disappearing like toes through sand.
I'd lay with him on a beach to just hold his hand.
I'd never walk away because my legs would be to weak to stand.

Hotter than summer,
My hearts turned into a drummer.
Beating to the sweet sound of his existence,
It would be a killer to have a love resistance.

With soft blue eyes,
Tell small sweet lies,
That I'm to good for you,
That I can't live without you.

You could do that and so much more,
Beauty like that will always open doors.
You leave me gasping and wanting more,
I'm wanton for you- your sweet *****.

It is you I'll never cause pain,
Life's summer- without you it's rain.
Desire burning hotter than fire,
Velvet soft lips taking me higher.