Sexual Feelings
It's a quarter pass 12 and you're still here
what is this look in your eyes they seems to be set a flame
is it me or is it getting hot in here
but you're not talking just giving me a stare
what am i to do i can't seem to contain
my feelings tell me whats your aim
i'm really not in the mood for any games
now your feet begins to shake ,and my heart start racing
you're breathing heavier ,now i'm getting harder
come on show me a sign ,that you want it in you're lining
because there could never be a more perfect timing
their we go that's what i was waiting for....that little wink :D
Copyright © Roje Brown | Year Posted 2009
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