everyone assumes, i am whom when they ask, why you swoon why you've bloomed why you blush & say hush, when i thrust, in the room beauty & the beast; they presume, but not a groom he's huge; & should be on a leash, or at least, well groomed clearly, i'm mirroring, a beast; in every way possible though also, an increase, by way of chaos & obstacles yet oddly at ease; yes me mister emotionally claustrophobic, & difficultly impossible after decoding, you've calmly noticed my potion's my mind; the mind on your mind any closer; you're mine well hello, let's toast... cheers, here's to good times
now here's where you recline & where i, share some wine syrah's, how you ahh; merlot's, to go slow prosecco's, if you don't wanna say no or let go of the way you hold me... specifically we... terrifically, see epiphanies, within us that's why he, typically surrenders to she, the winner when our inner sinners are in us & sends us, across from tiffany's, for dinner we go lightly, though not politely all the excitement's, cause your skirt's hiking from my words spiking, your syrup the sin of vodka & gin, does it again & this is how i flirt; i'm wishing it weren't i'm not gonna win, if in the end you get hurt to me, compromise is a lie it's the illusion of trying; still i'm not discouraged so my mind has to drive & position my prepositions blindly realigning, me into your submission i'm d.u.i.'ing, with your permission for a head on collision into your heart, & thoughts, filling your head with...
shit, i was supposed to be talking, dirtier than this followed with, murdering your hips, like squats & dead lifts with backshots & leg lifts; till you collapse passionately abusing, all the places you get juicy & relax seducing, using allocution's as aphrodisiacs to taste you asap while squeezing, handling with care, easy a handful of your hair; pulling your face back as my playlist paces, the way your ass & my waist clap