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Quickie

Sara Tonin

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I'm hungry for some heat,
for a rough word
whispered
from behind
Gasping, moaning, and ohhhh's
Steam and sex and sweaty sheets
Thoughts so dirty that they
get under my nails
I'm scratching,
kicking,
I feel it inside me
oh god I'm coming
screaming
tears
of passion
oh yes
oh yes
mmmmmmm yes
 
I lost myself on a cool damp night
I gave myself in that misty light
Was hypnotized by a strange delight
Under a lilac tree
I made wine from the lilac tree
Put my heart in its recipe
It makes me see what I want to see
And be what I want to be
When I think more than I want to think
Do things I never should do
I drink much more that I ought to drink
Because it brings me back you
Lilac wine is sweet and heady,
Like my love
Lilac wine, I feel unsteady,
Like my love
Listen to me, I cannot see clearly
Isn't that she, coming to me
Nearly here
Lilac wine is sweet and heady,
Where's my love
Lilac wine, I feel unsteady,
Where's my love
Listen to me, why is everything so hazy
Isn't that she, or am I just going crazy, dear
Lilac wine, I feel unready for my love
Feel unready, for my love.
- By you know who.
Nice. :)
 
Yoyi, the seemingly quiet ones are almost always secretly fiesty :)
It's funny because I don't usually write stuff like this but it's constantly going through my mind. I thought to myself, "Why not write it down and let others get tingly too?" Glad it hit the spot ;)
BTW-Jeff Buckley songs...are total panty peelers ;)
 
Preach on sister.
Incindentally, what are you doing for dinner Friday night? I'm emailing you my # right now... so give me a ring. :)
 
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