Sidewalk Drive-bye
Life-ness consumes thoughts from me and I walk through the streets as if this shell is empty; I was not prepared and even aware of what was walking towards me.
I was sideswiped by your beauty, Speaking in whispers a shy hello in such a moderate baritone,
My dark skin flushed with an Indian read bashful glow, and I quickly imagined you taking possession of my neighboring pillow.
Buildings crush down on our handshake; fire sprouts from this passionate earthquake of an out spoken mouth,
The glare of your smile paralyze my movement; moist cyclones chasing words I dare not spout as my tongue fall completely out.
Trucks of muscle with plenty of gas play chase around your chest, abs and ass...
Tree trunk legs strike thunder upon tiny feet, and in defeat my saliva dribble in protest of this uncontrollable lust beat, so I become victim to your voodoo very fast and urn for this stanza to run on auto repeat.
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