What if I whispered
all my dirty thoughts,
so close to your ear
that my breath
made you shiver?
What then?
Would you beg me to stop,
would you plead for more,
or would you claim
what you can’t resist,
and give in to the fire
that licks your skin?
all my dirty thoughts,
so close to your ear
that my breath
made you shiver?
What then?
Would you beg me to stop,
would you plead for more,
or would you claim
what you can’t resist,
and give in to the fire
that licks your skin?