Stepped back into position
You spoke the word so I am listening
There is something about you that
Sparks my interest
I am scrolling your mind
Like Pinterest
Waiting for my next addiction
Such magnetic inflections
Damn you are flexing
I am taken..
By sexual tensions
Let the incense burn
The smoke erases
Our true intentions
You have been warned
Tread lightly-
Use discretion
I have invested years
Avoided the temptation
(Nothing but cheap thrills)
Until this moment
When I am second guessing
Explicit connections
You glide by me
Side eyeing
Your hand brushing mine
Reminds me
Of that time
I gave it all up
For a single night
Took a detour
To satisfy my appetite
Written By: Dez Sevena