she
tasted
like
watermelon on a hot july day
i
let
her
drip down my face
we
acted
like
we had no cares in the world
i
placed
my
face in places that she didnt even know existed her screams disrupted my flow i tried to take it slow but she got so excited and that i couldnt stop and just before she came
i
asked
her
if she was ok
she
tried
to
say i love you
we
moved
as
close as we could
i
placed
my
tongue against her heartbeat i could feel her moving as her legs trembled her thighs began to tense up her toes started to curl her hands grabbed my back and then she said
i
i
i
i
am
about
to
baby
wait
stop
i
cant
take
it
anymore
oh
my
god
yeah
she tasted like watermelon
on a hot july day
(quiet da artist/copyright 2005)
2 comments:
O M G...
watermellon huh....sounds yummy
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