Wednesday, September 5, 2007

Craves

Gloved up and whise clever I did looked around twise.
Would you pay attention to this wondering man ones.
My eyes are stuck to you and I just started with my sweetty palms.
I'm looking for the option to talk to you and tell you all my lies.
I would tell you that the sky is gray because I'm not with you and my world cries.
You live in my eyes in my thoughts in a cloud that will never reach the earth like our lives.
How dip a man with so many worries and nothing to lose will be able to share his dives.
You're a dime your skin so clean, so smooth, your eyes your lips so clear of sins i love those thighs.
Our lives intertwine in a public place and I can believe I'm so nervous that my stomach feels in hives.
Even the way you smell carries the cloud of my thoughts to sin then hell to wait off the waves.
I bet your live is filled with good fortune, money, and appreciation from your loves.
I bet you are just waiting to release the doves with your white dress, looking at demons and fighting braves.
I would fight too for you, for the love you would show, I would put on my gloves.
But for now all I care about is about feeling those lips and hips and thats driving me crazy so I have to fight off my craves.