Friday, January 11, 2008
i don't understand.
was it when i told you, you remind me of this song, and you replied, why?,
his wicked sense of humor
was it the way i kissed you?
suggests exciting sex
the way my brain did laps around you?
his fingers focus on her
was it the salt underneath my nails.
touches, he's venus as a boy
my coy nature?
he believes in beauty
the other boy i kissed?
he's venus as a boy
or maybe my boyfriend?
he's exploring
was it the way your thoughts floated out your ears into my throat?
the taste of her
the touch of my hand against your ear?
arousal
my blonde hair?
so accurate
the texture of my skin against your hand?
he sets off
my taste in music?
the beauty in het
the way i looked from 2" away?
he's venus as a boy
your worries and my thoughts?
he believes in beauty
did your brain overflow?
he's venus as a boy
was is the way i barley grazed you, for just a moment in time?
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