Wednesday, May 14, 2008

Perfectly Imperfect


Slowly our lips meet
my hands twisted up in your hair
pull me closer until two become one
I can't seem to get enough of you
~
Push me against the wall
hard enough to lose my breath
my hands seem to have a mind of their own
you feel so good to me I can't seem to stop
~
One small spark ignites
into something I can't seem to control
watch the flame turn into a raging inferno
I'm caught up in the heat of the moment
~
Play a tongue twister with me
give me everything
and you'll get everything in return
how can something be so wrong
yet feel so right?

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