Intense
I'm in the mood for something intense
whether it's just your hug, your touch, or a kiss.
I can make it as innocent as possible
or take you on a naughty trip.
Tell me how you want it
I'm begging to hear it from your lips.
I'm dangerous. I thought I'd warn you first.
I can change your whole direction and make
you go in reverse.
I see you coming towards me with a purpose.
Let me in and I'll go beneath the surface.
Audition for me. I swear the storyline and part will be worth it.
All I can think about lately is you on me, heavy breathing
and minimal clothing. So stop holding back. I'll accept
nothing less than an intensely passionate moment.
Copyright © Shahana Jackson | Year Posted 2012
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