What You Do.
Elevator legs. My own parade. Come melt my glacier. Come make my day. Vienna perfume. Bubblegum lips. Press them on mine. Private eclipse. Auburn sunset. Flowing cascade. What you do to me.
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Elevator legs. My own parade. Come melt my glacier. Come make my day. Vienna perfume. Bubblegum lips. Press them on mine. Private eclipse. Auburn sunset. Flowing cascade. What you do to me.
Set fire to my very soul. Eradicate previous held conceptions. Destructive ways to make me sigh. Unique senses brought to life. Carefully pick me apart. Thrill me to my centre core.
Make love not war, baby, Take up my arms in our Never-ending fight for pleasure, I've got more than enough gunpowder, So pour another drink of Something mellow, Golden yellow brown, That burns on...
I was there just a moment ago. Running my fingers through her fiery hair. Caressing her cheeks with butterflies. Adorning her body bare. Her bright blue crystals. Tells me all I need to know.
Tis something amidst the storm, Young lady, beauty, tempting and warm. Sensual to the fingertips, Pulsating, driving and pistols drawn. This love of mine, this heart rips, Adrift, deserted and torn.
Vanish into the air,. My lovely liar,. taming fire behind your lips,. Ignited by desire,. Burnt by a lovesick kiss,. Lips locked,. we're non existent,. Exploding skin & bone,.
What was it about you that kept me intrigued,. You just had to touch me and my heart would bleed,. Nights are no longer for sleeping. because you are there,. It's just something different,.
Her smile lights up a room. As it tugs so firmly on my heart. Her eyes sparkle like diamonds. Contact with which I hope I never part. Her laugh sends shock waves through me. Of pure and utter bliss.
I love it baby when you talk that way. Hearing your desire, ignites my fire. The heat from your fingers tracing my skin, intensity now lingers.
Krakatoa, dearest Turn your stony gaze to me - Your emotions bubble oh, so deep, Your moods are alchemy. Will you blow your top again Reduce my touch to ashes.
My chest will rise to your touch,. And I will whisper how I love you so much,. Then take it away with a kiss and a bite,. Cause to my heart you have no right,. Contribute only to my body,.
You peel off my clothes, And kiss me just so, I tremble at your touch, It's just too much, I'll drag you back to bed, Cause you're stuck in my head, I complain I'm neglected, When really I'm...
You. Your sweet desire. Me. Fuel my fire. Burn. With lover's flame. Yearn. A crying shame. Time. Keeps us apart. And. Heals lonely heart. Still. No one can know. Just. Let it grow. Intense.
Forbidden but I want to taste that dark temptation upon my face. Swirling all around my body caressing my curves as it graces. Growing intensely building blowing my brain.
I love your lips when they’re wet with wine And red with a wild desire; I love your eyes when the lovelight lies Lit with a passionate fire.