Sunday, November 2, 2008

passion plays on

she has this way of smiling
that asks you to want her
she's got this way of standing
that asks you to hold her
she's got this way of sitting
that asks you to come closer
she's got this way of moving
that makes you hungry for her

and you want to know more
and you want to see more
you want to lift her veil and her skirt

unabashed and embarassed
you're caught with your pants down
but wanting her just makes you hurt

you've got to do something
she's upset your peace
you've got to do something
to find some release
your passion is bursting
at the seems
desire has you humble
she fills all your dreams
just something about her
no words can explain
but if you don't have her
you will go insane
your hunger for her
is eating your brain
each moment without her
is more and more pain

it's becoming an obsession
in just a little while
you have become addicted
to her smile

she has this way of smiling
that asks you to want her
she's got this way of standing
that asks you to hold her
she's got this way of sitting
that asks you to come closer
she's got this way of moving
that makes you hungry for her

and all you want to do now
is tell her you adore her
and all you want to do now
is anything for her

you better tell her soon fool
you can't ignore her
stalling and shuffling
will only bore her

you'll lose if you don't try
so knock on her door
and tell her you love her
that's what you're made for

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