| Mr.Felix Come kitty kitty Sit on MY lap Tempt me again to reach out and taste your lip Make my skin seethe with longing Greater for breath I�ll never breathe No, I lie. My want of you is not blurred by �can�t have� You're under my skin now How does it feel? Like sass? Like throbbing? Like poison and tonic with lime? Give me another fix . . . and just then I felt the eye candy dripping down my leg betraying all this longing I always chose to forget stop playing that song it drives my mad that I could be some instrument that your fingers would stroke me, pluck me, play me, touch me with a firm tenderness that aches in dark places you incredible crazy darling hold me for a second or beat my chest like your drum what warm uneven rhythm sounds between you and I |
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