Dec 29, 2008 23:26
Throw a
Scarlet letter on my silk tank top
Because I'm not going home alone tonight.
I've got you in my sights,
And it's only a matter of time.
The vowel will only
Accentuate my cleavage,
And the caramel eyes these men get lost in.
No child to be had here,
Hush now, darling.
Just adhere to my wishes
And I will do my best to send you home
Unscathed and
Yearning for another go.
Let my hips curve and sway,
Wade through the waves of lust,
As I ride through to my salvation.
Sink your teeth into my thigh the right way,
And I might keep in touch.