Locked in lust with dreams of deception. Tricking my senses to believing she's right next to me. Waking up in the morning in search of her body, only to find a wet sheet and embarresment.
She is to be desired, with curves in her skirt that leave a man lustfuly wired.
She's got me wondering if she's better than desert? Cause my sweet tooth be aching everytime she's moving.
Temptation is clearly in the picture, capturing her essence and describing it as an addiction. Obscene pictures being conjured by the mind, if storing was possible, they would be filed under 'heavenly delight'.
An ****** diety in my temple, worshiping her body as the idol of perfection.
Viewing and inspecting her in class, drooling over my notes when she drops a pencil and picks it up infront of my desk.
Oh how i love to pass those tests, knowing she'll be watching when i'm applaud for being the best.
Will i ever make it into her life? Maybe if i do her homework she might just give me a chance.
Or better yet, even a smile.
Memphis
