Thoughts of her transcend rational movement and cause a sinful attraction to begin to percolate like a boiling pot
Baby, I once saw you and thought of a future. Second glance my heart skipped, speech was stuttered and feet stood still
On that fateful eve, where was I in your mind? Time changed, years progressed and I'm still marking time....waiting...as usual
My secrets are many. Movements forward are few. You long for committment and I ponder what to do. Do I dance with you again or walk away?
Do I dismiss concern and embrace your possibility? Left, right up, down. You have my coordinates dazed and confused but my being is just that; being...as in still
That brown abyss is deep and unsettling because with just a glare, they command attention to whoever is privileged to be in their range
I feel like 16 again. Unknowing of your stance, regretful of my own sadness. In pursuit of an empty space and time
God is our common denominator and he has strict instruction which must be abided in detail..oh well rules are made to be broken; just like headboards, backs and box springs
Let's cross the imaginary line, eat the apple and talk to the snake because my thoughts were in tune just as yours were
You have something I want and it beats for me with such intensity. You talk that talk but you walking bow-legged
Throwing caution to the wind has disatrous effects and we are playing devil's advocate
Once small but now completely opposite of that and paralleled with appeal, he is ready to conquer...and I'm hungry for a sample
My sweet tooth aches and needs constant attention from someone able to ease the pain. I can't figure you out. It's not a very pragmatic option but one which is welcomed and easily obtained
Once upon a time and happily ever after are coined phrases to announce our arrival. You will. You must. You shall....be mine
Let me break it down:
I'm a man who understands that your worth is planned and scanned into my psyche for intents previously established. Your bosom is inviting me in and giving strict instruction to stay for awhile
Open up and prepare for war because after 1, 2, 3 (or more orgasms), let me know when you can't take anymore
My name is heard from your wanting mouth because vocally, you have awakened those from far away with your insatiable pleas. I'm ready to slide all up in there, causing a change to its structure and leaving it unlocked for my next visit
Yes, I am a man who prays so you should get ready and do the same. Do it on your hands, knees and yep just like that......just..like..that
Pray I stop. Pray I leave you some time of recuperation. Pray that when you wake you're able to re-live me all over again
Commit to this possibility and judge me in increments of hours; not minutes or seconds. The years have made me strong and you are my prey because I am fixated on you; tonight, tomorrow and all day
Wow! Very powerful and intense. I found myself caught up in the words.
ReplyDeleteWell said Mr. McRae. I enjoyd every word.
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