Cruel Intentions

Smelling your aroma, my heart beats faster
Dimensions of your body gonna be the ride of roller coaster
Color of your lips, I’m sure is gonna melt
You make me feel the way I never felt
Heat on my head burns like current affair
I wanna eat you up whole night I swear
but it seems that you’re already aware

South to east, north to west
I swear I’m not gonna let you rest
Parking to the Lift, Balcony and garden
Couch to bed, shower to the kitchen
gonna give my all in every dimension
You may have an idea baby
but you aren’t aware of my cruel intentions

Thinking about you, my senses tinkle
thoughts of being together make my yearnings sprinkle
I feel adulterer as my sensitive parts vibrate
blurred images all night make my cravings irate
many secrets are there that I wanna share
I wanna eat you up whole night I swear
but it seems that you’re already aware

South to east, north to west
I swear I’m not gonna let you rest
Parking to the Lift, Balcony and garden
Couch to bed, shower to the kitchen
gonna give my all in every dimension
You may have an idea baby
but you aren’t aware of my cruel intentions

Photo Credit: boginya.com
Photo Credit: boginya.com
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