It was just the thought
Of him putting
Pen to
Paper
That sent me
If you don't write
You can never understand
But just the thought
That he can make me feel
What he wanted
By putting words on paper
That he could manipulate my feelings
By words on a page
Daymn
Yea you may not acknowledge it
But just think about how you
Feel
As you read something
Picking up the paper
And thinking about how
You feel when you see
Someone has been hurt in some
Horrible accident
Or
How you are excited
Reading the
Wedding Announcements
Or pissed depending on the person
*snicker*
But if it's good
I mean
Dayumn good
Then the words on the page
Can sway you
Manipulate your pulse
Cause it to
Race
The words on the page
Can cause muscles to
Jump
That you didn't think could move
Without physical touch
No I won't let you play naive
Cause if a man can write daymn well
Imma tell you what it
Does to me
It makes my heart race
My mind race with
Erotic thoughts
*if so be the connotation of the work*
Cause me to bite my lip
Take deep breaths in
An-ti-ci....
You know those breaths you take when
Your lover is
Kissing you on your neck
Running his fingers over you body
His breath on your skin
His strong hands on your back
Pulling you closer
As if to take you all in
Feeling his manhood
Pressed against your thigh
...pation
Yea like that
Daymn hell my writing just too me there
And yea if I'm damn good
Then I took you with me
Hummmmmm did you feel it
Tell me you felt it
Naw you ain't got to
I know I took you there
Arrogant??
Hell no
Cocky??
Definitely not
Confident??
You betta believe it
Hell don't you see the til of that chin?
I am the shyt
And if I want to
I can spin my web
And take you with me
But maybe some other time
Because it about the words
The way I make you feel
And if I did what I
Intended
Then you have been
Properly
Seduced!


PhoenixRisin