Growing Interest My mind is filthy
It often hides
But in your eyes
Play all my desires
Again rages this internal fire
I know what I want
I want you to feel
Just sucumb to the heat
A love like mine
No other will ever meet
I'm sick and tired
Of being so sweet
I want to taste
To touch
To please
Do you dare
To question me
Or just continue to tease
Just give in
Don't make me beg
I swear I'm good
I'll do things you never fathomed
I see now
Your interest grows
I promise...
It shows ;) |