Posts Tagged With: yearning

Testing The Waters

Still waters run deep.

I can tell that you want us to be alone
You’ve been waiting for someone to hold
It’d be such a waste to leave already
Cut the lights & lock the doors
I’m not going anywhere
Still got time & space to make love to your mind
Take your worries off & lay them aside
When I look at you I want to see nothing
There’s only you & me in this enticing equation
Just let my hands roam until they touch your soul
Your body is sweltering like a heat wave’s building deep inside
I know what you’re feeling

Set it free & let it loose on me
Come here, I can handle it, put me to the test

Close your eyes & let me inside
We’re gonna need all hands on deck while we ride this out
We’re succumbing to all our desires now that we’re alone
We don’t know what’s come over us, cus we don’t normally do this

Let your pretty red lips leave an impression on me
You can taste the passion in the air while our whispers fill the room
It’s so thick you’ll be swallowed up, as if you’d just fallen into quicksand
You should know that your touch gets me as hard as the Man of Steel
You better be prepared for me to go down under until one of us loses our breath
I can take you where you want to go
Just let your good taste control the flow
You’re as moist as a rain forest in May
I’m diving deep to see just how far you’ll go
Let me know when your volcano’s ready to blow

You know I like the way you move when I’ve got you on the floor
Come to me, our breathing is your favourite song

Open your eyes & look at the mess we’ve made
We’re gonna clean this up so we can do it all over again
We’re making up for all those nights we’ve lied awake & found love on our own
We don’t know what’s come over us, but we’re enjoying every last drop of it

We’re doing the right thing in all the wrong ways
I’m about to undo all that stress one kiss at a time
Where do I begin?
I guess I’m heading down
Down baby, hold on to me
Still waters run deep
Come here, come to me
Give in to me

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stale·mate  (Noun)

  1. A situation in which further action is blocked; a deadlock.
  2. A situation in Chess in which no progress can be made or no advancement is possible; “reached an impasse on the negotiations”

A complex or critical or unusual difficulty; “the dangerous situation developed suddenly”; “that’s quite a situation”; “no human situation is simple”.

Deadlock, impasse, standstill, dead end situation

Sometimes dating is a “Stalemate”. You’re damned if you make a move & you’re damned if you leave things as they are.

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It’s You & Me (For The Last Time)

My heart tells me that you’re the only one.
That’s why I have to leave you alone.
You know what I mean if you’ve slept alone while thinking of someone.
How could you make me miss you like an addict craves a high?
I just had to tell you that this is our final goodbye.

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Transcend Touch (Revised)

When I feel you in my arms, I’m holding more than just your body.
I’m not grasping at just your physical being, I’m holding onto something unseen.
The core of your soul, your essence supreme.
Your touch is intense, your presence is surreal.
These eyes yearn to discover the depths of your entirety.
These feelings want to be deeper than skin deep.
These fingers walking along your body yearn to transcend touch.
These whispers want to be louder than they sound, they want to echo inside of you.
These are more than just words.

This is my everything.

This is my entire being bare before you.
I don’t blame you if you can’t understand, I barely do myself.
But I don’t know any other way to let you know,
that I’m not being less than honest with you.
Right now I’m more real and true than I’ve ever been.
Truly, deeply, madly I say, I can’t wait till tomorrow.
Tomorrow I might be gone, burnt to ashes by your blazing heat.
I can’t ride it out.
I don’t want you now, I want you right now.
When I say I want you, I don’t just mean your body.
I want your mind, body and soul.

Your beautiful flaws and heartfelt scars.

So stay with me tonight.
Let’s see what we can become.
We’ll leave ourselves behind.
Our closeness will carry us through the night.

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