Hey... can I have your number?

Just asking. :)

Girl-

My tongue is a loaded gun,

With a shell or two for you-

Baby, let's bang.

I like it hot,

In control with my finger on the trigger.

Blowing your mind,

So just lose it.

Let me see how you style.

One chance,

This is you,

So, don't allow yourself denial.

I like it when you spread, roll,

And shake it till we both get good vibrations.

Lips and tongue...

Take us for a ride,

Roller coaster inclinations.

Losing time and rational,

Feels like projections into space,

You're natural, no mask-

Someone that could put a real smile on any face.

Don't get it twisted-

Get loose,

Make it tasty.

Smooth attitude,

The others are just flaky-

Imitations that barely produce sensation,

But you-

You take my breath away,

I need help with ventilation's.

You get my heart racing like a marathon-

Reality is gone,

There's only your hips swaying like a pendulum.

Hypnotic, like the drink.

I want your buzz and to be drunk off your love;

I wouldn't get a taste and wash you down the sink.

Be my permanent addiction,

Cause I don't see myself quitting,

On someone so fine-

You shine ALMOST as bright as my mind when I'm thinking up rhymes.

But that's just saying you're blinding-

Dazzling and splendid.

I could think up romantic metaphors with you as inspiration and

The list would just be endless.

Reviews

[Amy]

amazing Ren as always