I flicker like fluorescent lights
when you feel more right
than rainy november nights
A few unforgettable sighs
and I caught on fire—
A few unforgettable sighs
and I caught on fire—
like frost made hot on an open flame
I admire your intrigue,
float higher; unfatigued.
I aspire, you succeed.
Make me feel weak,
float higher; unfatigued.
I aspire, you succeed.
Make me feel weak,
between the knees
fom your mystique,
fom your mystique,
that soothes me,
it's so unique.
it's so unique.
This technique unseen before by me,
sets me on fire, like a gas leak.
It douses me with desire, like I am antique,
and sends me reeling as I retreat
into a rhythmic release immortalized
by an elite orchestra of my own adoration, obscene.
I perceive you as the precipice,
the karmic retribulated catalyst
of my lifetime's greatest hits.
I'd wreak havoc on the most chaotic
if it would win me a single kiss
from those lips, that leave my soul wet.
I'd wreak havoc on the most chaotic
if it would win me a single kiss
from those lips, that leave my soul wet.
Perspiring, patting prudishly at the dew
that drowns me in the essence of you,
as beads of citrus, and luna rossa
carbon-scented fragrant sweat pepper my neck
but just as I'm about to man the decks, I stop and catch sight of my reflection, flushed and made more red than scarlet letters.
but just as I'm about to man the decks, I stop and catch sight of my reflection, flushed and made more red than scarlet letters.
So I slyly smile;
then let out a luxuriating breath.
I dont know how you do it
but suddenly, I'm 16 again,
I feel so fresh.
Like I've got brand new insides,
it's cleansed my chest.
Whatever it is, I know
that you and me could rise above the rest, become better than our best,
conquer the globe from east to west,
but only if you promise to never
let us go to bed upset.
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