With Her Lipstick on My Collar, and My Kisses on Her Soul. A restless moving Body, was eagerly shooting it's Goal. My Desires were on Fire, waiting to be Burnt. I kept changing positions, so all Her lessons.....She Learnt. It was Our weekend Romance, the Moon was no where in Sight. All Our clothes were scattered, in a room which had no Light. With all Our Chocolate Fantasies and a Butter Scotch full of Dreams. The Night passed away silently with Whispers, Moans and Screams.
She Whispered last Night, let's go Exploring. With that.....the Lion in Me, began His Roaring. She was a perfect Beauty, a White Rose among the Thorns. Ready to mate Her Devil, without His Two Horns. The seasoned Artist in Me, had Eyes set on Her Campus. She guided My ***** Lips, to paint them on Her Canvas. I coloured My Masterpiece, with Moans and Whispers. By the time I was done, She was tickling My Whiskers.
Your Fragrance Tonight, is full of Passion. Let's crawl into Bed, in the same old Fashion. Shut the Door, as I off the Light. So We can start Our Romance, on this naked Night. Unwrap your Feelings, that U have for Me. Like the flowing River, My Love will never cease to Be. As your Moans and Whispers, sound their Flirtatious Note. I shall recite to U, The Love Poem I Wrote.
perching upon the precipice a rusted tin-man of smiling bones beyond the empty beading of night the red dances and slithers away the green fades to the drawing of the black drifting nearer the march of the blue excavating the wailing moans of the swirling white
My Lion! You are so perfect so perfect that It scares me I am sacred that you'll hate me when we'll meet I am scared of rejection I love you so much, so much That's why I Left I dunno what would I do if you reject me seeing my face I am not beautiful; I am not a perfect girl I am just an ordinary stupid girl that loves you like carzy lil kid I just don't fit with you, cause I am so indulge in my insecurities and my ugliness I can cry alone forever rather feel rejected by the love of my life I hate leaving you, it's like I stabbed myself with thousands knives straight into the heart I sometimes can't breath My each breath moan your name My Lion! I just don't wanna breath If I can't synchronize it to your heart beat
Love! There will be no one after you I can assure you that...
It all starts with a love story. A summer a kiss a smell and a glass of wine.
Feel the scent of the life is so good. But keeping us sane every day is difficult. The city smells like burned hearts. We can love each other, if you want. Your kiss tasted of honesty yesterday. You destroyed me last night with your stare
Can I show you what I have under my skin?
Do you like my messy hair? Do you like my makeup blurred? Do you like my 70's style?
I slept at your door, after that party. You liked the scent of my youth in your bed. You said that I was needy so I got that one.
I saw everyone running to an unnamed place. I came back to your house. I danced softly for you. You touched your lips to my neck. But you did not kiss me. I felt your breath, I liked to feel it because your mouth is mine
You like to play with me. I'm not a loser.
The red dress is lying on the floor. The scent of your body's scent on me.
Make me moan like yesterday, tonight . You thought I was a young woman with insatiable desires.
I'm not a pain lover I'm just a lover of heat. I like to watch people burn
Would you burn for me?
I just want you to burn for me.
I'll let you burn in the fire of love. I'll let you burn in the fire of passion I want you to scream for me.
Burn in the fire of love. Burn until I can no more. I want to hear your moans of pain.
As I dance gently in front of the mirror. While I sing for you. I want to find you in ashes. I like to see the perfect tune of the flames. Would you burn in the fire for me?