Make my tongue move without the sexual intent... As it comes to life for you as it vents... Jus one good reason to make tones wanna play... N beyond the comfort emotion will wanna stay... As the man in me will find a use for the tender side... All you gotta do is get my attention before I pass you by... Make me wanna stop n do more than stare... Like life itself would luv to unravel to us living so fuckin rare... As want sidesteps the physical attraction that can't help but to sigh... Don't jus sit there n take space up in my mind... Wanting to be seen as an object for the shits n giggles... Be more to me than you would expect my thoughts to wiggle... So free thinking with the imagination catering to the likings of you, here, in the middle of the chaos... Make a sound or a gesture that flows beneath the chests paying off... With worth fallin in to conversation that makes luv to my own taste buds... As the story told is of two friends that opened up to trust... Lotioned up to release the tension behind closed doors... Having tendencies wanting so much fuckin more... Make interest cling to the shape of what tickles your smiles lift... Enjoying the fact that matters when you ain't nowhere near the connection missed... Move me in to a direction without force in which the freedom of moans makes me want you... Jus by being the one thing that shows who it is you are to you know who... Feeling your presence reside where the naked eye can neva see... As I'd be unwilling to turn away from you living on the outer edges of my dreams... Make me believe you are real so we can figure out what it is we need to do... As everyday would be an awakening to the unforgettable woos...
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