When Love Makes You Crave Him
Soft, golden waves grow and drip down
Down, down, down…
To a soft, muscular shoulder crown
Painted with ink like the beautiful piece you are
Painted, painted, painted…
Like the way you paint my heart
Beyond your shoulders, soft fields of gold
Fields, fields, fields…
I’m put in a chokehold
Eyes crafted from the Caribbean
Blue, blue, blue…
Like the wet dream I’m in
A smile so warm; all I do is melt
Melt, melt, melt
On my knees, below your belt
Your scent and smell, I crave
Crave, crave, crave
Never enough; I need you every day
I’m Yours and you’re mine
Mine, mine, mine
Until the end… the end of time
Saved, like a believer ready to believe
Saved, saved, saved
My love… you saved me
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