Deep inside my heart, in the depths of my soul
I got you on my mind; don't wanna get you off
But then again, I do
Improper thoughts fill my head
Daydreaming about being alone with you
Face to face, you say
The meeting we both anticipate
How 'bout you pick the time & place—preferably in my bedroom
Or maybe the classroom—whatever you wanna call it
I got some lessons to learn
Want you to teach me how to love
And baby, I need a lot of practice
Want it to be perfect, no mistakes made
Experiencing attention deficit whenever I'm in your presence
Tryna be [in] your future, but we'll get to that some other time
It's 12am and I just can't seem to get a hold of myself
Want to feel you holding me; me holding you as well
Touching you, to be exact—if you know what I mean
Caressing you as I stand here undressing you—with my eyes, of course
Your hands on my thighs, and other places I don't care to mention—or do I need to?
You choose; fill in the blanks, as you please
—I'd hate for you to think of this as just a tease—
I want your hands right here & your mouth right there
Bottom line is: I want you
[Im]patiently waiting for that moment that I can have you
All to myself, just us, nobody else
So tell me, what would we do?
Let the improper thoughts fill my head as you whisper them in my ear
—I'm listening...
"Tell me what your body is made for and I'll tell you 'bout mine;
Matter of fact, let's just skip the telling & get to showing—don't wanna waste no time."
To Be Continued . . .
Improper Thoughts, Pt. 2
Tell me what your body is made for and I'll tell you 'bout mine;
Matter of fact, let's just skip the telling & get to showing—don't wanna waste no time
Old School jams play—"Kick off your shoes & relax your feet"
Baby let me relax you as my lips explore every inch of your body
Take you on a ride as you put some inches inside me...
If X marks the spot, then baby I wanna have them written all over me—
I know you'll hit them so well
Loving so good, I might wanna dwell over it for a minute
Living in the moment, but there won't be a need to
Going at it again & again; won't stop till we get enough
But I can never get enough of you
Let me know when you're ready; tell me what you want me to do
Gotta make it last 'cause baby I'm cumming for you
Very nice!
ReplyDeleteodara is that you tatted on ole boy arm in the banner?
ReplyDeleteand ima ASSUME this was written for me :-/
I.Love.It!!!! The metaphors are SICK!
ReplyDeleteand like I mentioned b4 I have a dirty mind so THIS was my fave line...
"Baby let me relax you as my lips explore every inch of your body
Take you on a ride as you put some inches inside me...
If X marks the spot, then baby I wanna have them written all over me—"
^^^^^^^^^Dizzzam!
and BJ STFU!
ReplyDeleteLawd improper thoughts have invaded the young minds of the world....*weeps softly*.....
ReplyDeleteVery well written =)