The very breath in your lung
Those wicked hips and that tongue
Damn, you're my completion
Sharing saliva, perfect taste
Chocolate liquor, just a trace
It's all of your passion

You laugh to seem cute
To be honest it works well
Your eyes look to be fire
Musical laugh of my dreams
Dropped tears of nightmares
Your pain is my pain babe

That laugh of yours, hell
So carefree, so innocent
The irony not lost on me
For minutes later showing skills
I think you'd never know
I know you're an old hand

Dealing vagueries that you know
I will take as certainties
Like hell are you confused
A rough edged diamond you're
See through yet uncertain still
You play to my insecurities

You play your role too well
With seduction in eye and manner
Yet faux passion in your heart
I shrug, close enough for me
Ready for another round
I crawl into your bed again