like if the i's would stop
at just your knees
you got that unique look on you
saying that i won't stop
til i get rocked
wanting the boat to hang
on the left rear bumper
claiming to hitch the ride
on the island side
sliding along a tanned smooth body
rocking
stopping at the beach.

you like my verbs better than my
nouns
claiming that i jump
run stand and love
better than being
a lover.
i couldn't get enough of your bitching either
bitching ass hair
bitching ass smile
i love the way you played with my head
leading me further down into you.

so i regrouped
and focused on the hurry
sealing your flurries
down with my lips
you didn't expect that i could let things go
and just do what you missed
a night of sweet romance
underneath an ole neon sign
flashing black and close to back.

wwe woke up in the morning and the music was over.
you forgot about the alcohol
and i forgot about my luck
we left in seperate cars.

08/25/2005

Posted on 08/26/2005
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