January 28, 2011
And there you go again,
Taunting me so quaintfully.
With your beautiful seduction;
And that of a memory.
There you go again,
Still lingering at my finger tips,
Still slithering at my tippy toes,
Still stealing kisses from my lips.
There you again,
You sly intriguing temptress.
Still carefully you ride right through me,
Being not a bit whimless.
You still every bit a laugh,
And hold unto every bit a grin.
Then take away my very value,
And drown me in my own sin.
Oh, there you go again,
Sweet temptress.
There you go again.