Damn! The things you do to me
You know what you do when you touch me
Of cos you know! you say I taste like cherry
Your lips kisses mine like a whisper hmm
I like it when you breathe down the curve of my neck
And when the tip of your tongue licks my ears
You know how to melt me, damn! I feel electric
You are guilty
Damn! The things you make me feel
Oh I so like it when you bit down my shoulders
And when you Grip my hair between your fingers
Oh you Tilt my head and take all access
As bold as an arrow handled by it's master
Taking control of all my senses, my secret I don't understand why you love the sound of me breathless
Oh you are so guilty
Damn! You'll love what I do to you
Now my head is a mess
This was your plan all along I guess
You needed me to crave you
And in the process you caved in
Thinking you lured me in
You walked in helpless
And Oh the trap was layed and waiting
A trap you created when you touched me, burned me, owned me
So now, now you crave me.. Yes all I did was disorganize you
Oh baby! I am so guilty
At the end we are both Innocently guilty
Even though we both know......
There is nothing innocent about this enouter
A poem written by
Kanong
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