Shy Cowboy
I saw you here sitting next to me, afraid to say my true feelings for you.
Holding my thoughts in to take it slow, cause I like you.
Oh ya, very much.
Just a shy cowboy waiting to rope your heart; like cowboys do.
Two steppin’ and smiling at each other, running wild together tonight, drinkin’ that Tennessee whiskey.
Spinning you into my arms, holding onto you.
With our hearts pounding against one another beating to our rhythm.
Slowly taking your smoldering kiss like fire against my lips.
Driving me crazy with your kiss.
Taking you by the small of your back, sliding you in tight, for some more cowboy fun.
Oh ya, your smoldering kiss like fire against my lips.
Copyright © Paul Murray | Year Posted 2023
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