Ummmm
am i a jerk for starring at your butt when you wear that mini skirt
or licking my lips as you bend over to pick up your shoes
am i rude for loving the way your body grooves to the music
and for wanting to make you groan
does it make me a pig for admitting i'd love to hold your boobs
kissing them and fondling and rubbing them so gently
what about the way you smell when your wearing that perfume
walking around the house naked just letting loose
letting greavity take over your body and loosing control
i really love when your about to climax and your legs begin to shake
squeezing my head with your thighs locking me in place
the taste of your honey sweetens my tea putting me to sleep
they say the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice
i say the longer the tunnel the better the drive
you engulf me with your sexism and mystify me with your ora
yet am i a pig for needing these things an dstill wanting more
your fantasies i want to fullfill your desires i want you to embrace
i need that taste all over again to absorb into my head
when i lay down in bed your all over my mind
the way you bump and grind and that view from behind
lets take this ride one more time for old time sake
either my ankles or my neck are bound to break
phew
Copyright © Brandy Megens | Year Posted 2009
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