She's dropped her panties at the door
A swish of her hips
Again you've lost it
Mesmerized by her thighs
The roundness of her peach behind
Your eyes trail from her manicured toes
Up her her legs
Eventually bouncing all over
Her bare body
You think you've unsheathed her
Because her bra
Spins on your ceiling fan
Her panties lay on the floor
Still warm from her voluptuous body
Did you really see her?
Her lips the rose petals
That can sooth your soul
...
You've climbed inside her
Caressed her skin
Drank from her fountain of youth
Somehow you feel that's enough
She's drowning right in front of you
She aches to the fact
She is unraveling in plain sight
Tell me why she writes
Tell me why she sings those songs
Why she shakes her hips from left to right?
Tell me about the nightmares...
The nightmares, that have her jumping
Right out of the sheets
The nightmares that have
Tears welling in her eyes
As she reaches out
Searching for your comfort
Those nights where you're dead sleep
Snoring as if nothing is happening
Tell me about her life, her childhood...
About who was the first,
To hold her tight; lie then break her heart
Tell me why she writes
Why she cries
Tell me about her insecurities
Or what she wants out of life
Have you truly seen a smile on her face
Do you even know why?
She was naked physically
Mentally she wore a fully loaded
Metal armor
Protecting her from the daggers
You were fiercely throwing
You've fucked her
Without giving her soul
What's needed
You pickups her up
Flipping over onto her side
Reading her covers
Without grazing her insides
You tell me how you know her?
I'll tell you it's a lie
