Intoxication
The way she walks to the rhythm in her steps.One look at her and a man can't help himself.
A sexy southern belle to a upnorth secretary.
All her actions that you see creates fatal attraction.
The tension and feelings between us is quite scary.
Like take a patron' shot. Her image goes straight to
your head. The vovacious curves down to her i.q.
simply makes you have a flood head.
She talks the game, walks the game, is the game.
When she sees a man, if she wants something,
she can get anything. Her long silky hair, down to
her shining skin, Lovely voice of an angel, I dont
know where to begin. From the way she stays in
your dreams. She has your heart ripping apart at the
seams. Like a cool ocean breeze, the woman of your
dreams, you see her in your eyes all the time and
everywhere that you be. Like your favorite song
on the radio her voice lingers in your head.
Like a taste of heaven, her image is constantly on
your mind. Like a hot summer's day, you wish you
and her can stay together thru any weather.
She walks up to you, your palms are getting sweaty,
she opens her mouth, your legs turn into spaghetti.
Her voice comes out and she begins to ask you a
question, the deepness in your manly voice begins to
lessen. You answer her question and simply let her
walk away. In your mind, you're thinking "O'well maybe
another day". But inspite of what just happened to
you, when she walked up you didn't know what to do,
like staring out of a window at a beautiful view.
I wuz drunk off her beautiful image and simply intoxicated
with beautiful you......
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