 Slighting Courageous a hand on a knee, resting, i'm sure. it's not like the touch, is there to pleasure. no! don't you see? eyes on the breasts, praising, i'm sure. it's more like the stare, is drawn to the lure. no! don't blame me! a tongue down a mouth, teasing, i'm sure. it’s not like the lips, feel any pressure. i know what you are, jacquelene martinaand how truth is with me. it's to the lip service, eye-rolling, hand washing, i say: no more! |