Mystery

by There Is No Antidote For The Poison   Feb 8, 2007


You're a mystery in my eyes,
When your hand touches mine,

I'm swallowed in your arms,
You have that sexual charm,

I don't know what to do,
I'm lost in you,

And oh the way you make me,
When you call me baby,

I just want you to be here forever,
Through everything we endeavor,

I get lost in your dark blues,
So dazed and confused,

Legs entwined,
Thoughts defined,

All i think about is you,
Your touch seems to soothe,

Hands on hips and lips on neck,
I'm thinking "what the heck?"

I'll do anything for you,
Thats what i choose...

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