Silhouette

Ajon4wheels

You’re sexy smooth talking 
In my black high heels
has me stopped walking 
The way you’re making me feel 

Fierce. Your voice is making me hot
I can feel your eyes on my silhouette 
Stirring my emotions in his pot
They are burning like a cigarette 

He has put me in a twist 
This man knows me well enough
I am intrigued by this man in the mist 
I know he knows how I like it rough 

Our clammy hands meet 
He softly slowly kisses my tender lips 
In the darkness of the street 
Whilst he just grabs my sexy hips

I know who you are 
There is no need to be afraid 
Underneath the sky of full bright stars 
 By him, I want to get laid 

My plan has suddenly change 
to follow this man home.
Overcoming with his body, my emotions are not in my range 
To follow him home, I will come 

I’m mesmerised by your sexual tension 
The way you smile is amazing 
You can lead me to moment that we don’t mention 
Like a child leaving me with a smile. I am fascinating

  • Author: 4wheels (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 26th, 2024 01:20
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 5


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