Wednesday, June 20, 2012

What

What did I say to make you think what you thought
What did I do to make you feel how you felt
Was it the way I call you baby or hun, what was it
Is it the way I make you cum, tell me, I want to know, what is it
Was it those words I said that past your ears and pierced your soul
What was it
Is it the way I touch your skin and hold you near, tell me, what
Was it the way your body feels against mine; really tell me
I want to know, what is it
Is it the way that I show you that I care, the way I look at you that says
I'll always be there
Was it my conversation about things other than sexual perversion
What is it in me, about me that makes you feel the way you do
What is it that makes you look at me with such burning desire
What makes you let me in close enough to make you do the things you do
Feel the way you do, tell me, I really want to know, what...


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