There's a story that you should know
Its the one that can't be told aloud.
It will be whispers in close quarters
And written in candle light.
While I narrate, be still like candle
While I pause, be curious like the light.
Lend me your ears,
Let me fill you with stories.
Remember! The story has to finish,
Don't drown me in your eyes,
Or fall for the lips
Let me be the narrator.
But, you the wild wallflower,
You cannot be still ever.
You nod, and my tongue slips,
I grab your hip to balance
But i guess it's too late now.
As I land on you,
My bites on your neck,
And your legs around my waist
I surrender my freedom to your breath
And slip into a juicy tale,
The one that can't be told aloud.
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