18 May 2008

Make me
by rwc

Let me, let me
touch your lips.
Let me, let me
hold your hips.

Let me, let me
hug you tight
Let me, let me
win this fight.

Let me, let me
lick your wounds
- I won’t mind the taste.
Let me, let me
hear those sounds.

Let me, let me
think but twice.
Let me, let me
break the ice.

Let me, let me
hear a yes.
Never ever
let me guess.

So let me, let me
kiss and
love and
take and
break you.

Then again,
don’t simply let me,

rather,

make me.



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