She the untouchable
The years
The days
The hours
She the untouchable
She smiles
With your eyes you make love to every last inch of her
Sudden movement of her legs
Reaching over for her drink
Site of cleavage
Please let it be every last atom begs
You touch
Just a kiss as such
Wanting more
Carnal war
Fighting for a while
Hopeless behind can we just go to bed smile
Return in hope of taste juice and honey
In frustrating and relaxing and so tearfully funny
She knows
So do you
Circles continue
She the untouchable
There are one or two
Heaven knows as the years rolls past
That list grows
DSL
