its probably the intoxicating feeling overtaking my being
but i miss you this late evening
im tired i feel like yawning
but it would of been cool if i was on the phone with you talking
telling you everything you dont want to hear
while slowly asserting my love commitment
or when you diss me for speaking to much about other miss's
even if most of the time im comparing you in high regards like Isis
the queen of my dreams who caries me in her love womb
i want to make love to you during a full moon
couple hours earlier stargazing after taking a shower
i wondered how you were doing , were you thinking of me lover ?
have i crossed your mind in the mix of sweaty night and margaritas ?
honestly i think your hoping i dont drown in vagina's
but you kinda trust my control of lust
or not at all
but i miss you baby i want to see your eyes , kiss you and give you a hug
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