no experience necessary.
danced all night from Pac to SWV, Mac 10, and back again
went to meet up with Ritika for a treat,
stayed at the Red Room for a White Russian and the jukebox
It only had 3 hip hop tracks, and it was hip hop night down the street, so
off to dakota, giggling 'long the way
we passed a few times, so i shined my smile at her
her friend gave me eyes when we walked in,
broad brown faces with sparkling eyes
what a gay bar, full of flirtatious fabulous drunks and loud laughs.
Dancing dancing dancing
made her way over, booty bumpin and thigh swingin
her big hips felt good, perfect between my hands
i kept beat on her
grinding on walls, on each other, on those around us
between him and her, closed my eyes and bit my lip
he reached around and touched me,
but i could tell she was wondering
and i told her it was her
her sweet eyes and new york accent
that was making me smile
that was it,
pulled me out back by my belt, lit a clove, and kissed my neck.
we talked about our heritage, feminism, addiction, and how many
straight girls' first times.
We danced in her living room, under dim lights next door to the Chocolatier
asked if it was ok to take my shirt off
i said yes
she loves Cat Stevens, Andrea Bocceli, and old school.
I unbuttoned my bra
Sagittarius smiled, and gave me eyebrows
this, the first time in a year,
a vow of celibacy she took for a Buddhist retreat that went un-taken
her skin smelled like yams and brown sugar,
can you imagine?
I was excited to play
toys and tricks and tongue
a few firsts,
to feel her insides clamp around my hand, a woman's body responding to touch
and pleasure
but this time mine,
felt the warm rush of her vibration down my fingers,
the weight of her chest on mine, the sweetest softest breasts, perfectly round.
Loved the way I kissed
Her 'sex kitty' joined the party, prowling in at funny times
couldn't stop her from telling me over and over how hot I am. Did I know?
took off my rings and cut my fingernails before we got into bed,
i thought that was funny,
the ins-and-outs of sex between women. no experience necessary.
No sleep all night, or day
now a morning headache, and elliot smith
cause every wave is tidal...
if you hang around you're goin' to get wet.
went to meet up with Ritika for a treat,
stayed at the Red Room for a White Russian and the jukebox
It only had 3 hip hop tracks, and it was hip hop night down the street, so
off to dakota, giggling 'long the way
we passed a few times, so i shined my smile at her
her friend gave me eyes when we walked in,
broad brown faces with sparkling eyes
what a gay bar, full of flirtatious fabulous drunks and loud laughs.
Dancing dancing dancing
made her way over, booty bumpin and thigh swingin
her big hips felt good, perfect between my hands
i kept beat on her
grinding on walls, on each other, on those around us
between him and her, closed my eyes and bit my lip
he reached around and touched me,
but i could tell she was wondering
and i told her it was her
her sweet eyes and new york accent
that was making me smile
that was it,
pulled me out back by my belt, lit a clove, and kissed my neck.
we talked about our heritage, feminism, addiction, and how many
straight girls' first times.
We danced in her living room, under dim lights next door to the Chocolatier
asked if it was ok to take my shirt off
i said yes
she loves Cat Stevens, Andrea Bocceli, and old school.
I unbuttoned my bra
Sagittarius smiled, and gave me eyebrows
this, the first time in a year,
a vow of celibacy she took for a Buddhist retreat that went un-taken
her skin smelled like yams and brown sugar,
can you imagine?
I was excited to play
toys and tricks and tongue
a few firsts,
to feel her insides clamp around my hand, a woman's body responding to touch
and pleasure
but this time mine,
felt the warm rush of her vibration down my fingers,
the weight of her chest on mine, the sweetest softest breasts, perfectly round.
Loved the way I kissed
Her 'sex kitty' joined the party, prowling in at funny times
couldn't stop her from telling me over and over how hot I am. Did I know?
took off my rings and cut my fingernails before we got into bed,
i thought that was funny,
the ins-and-outs of sex between women. no experience necessary.
No sleep all night, or day
now a morning headache, and elliot smith
cause every wave is tidal...
if you hang around you're goin' to get wet.