MY DESIRE

I want to see your smile that says the devil may care.

I want to see your eyes that say beware.

I want to hear that laugh from which I never tire.

Come to me now, you are my desire.

There is a flame that burns down below.

There is a pressure that makes it flow.

Growing out of control, there is a fire.

Come to me now, you are my desire.

I want to run my hands over your soft yet firm curves.

I want to kiss the places that hit the right nerves.

I want to do the things that take your senses higher.

Come to me now, you are my desire.

I want to touch your face and run my fingers through your hair.

I want to be hypnotized by your sexy stare.

Holding you in my arms will always inspire.

Come to me now, baby you are my desire.

I want your kisses where it’s a little dirty and seamy.

I want your caresses where it makes me all hot and steamy.

If I said I don’t crave your touch, I’d be a liar.

Come to me now, you are my desire.

I want you to want me the way I want you.

If there is something you need, tell me what to do.

If there is something I need, tell me what to acquire.

Come to me now, you are my desire.

I want to be with you until the day I die.

I want to dry your tears when you cry.

And if you ever leave, I’ll be the crier.

Come to me now and always be my desire.

STANLEY HENDRIX

9/15/08

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