¤to be forgotten & remembered again¤

I can creep you (out) but never
bootlick! I can touch you I can feel
you(in)

(+out. Reverse)
I can feel it. You might click (with)
Me. If I touch you ‘ll (keep) Me

for yourself & I will expire faster
than you can expect. Will you keep
creeping me out with the sickness of
your needs or will you lay your head
down in my arms, stay a while longer
until the wind in my lips, the playful
whisper in your ticklish ear invites you
to hear

. . . yourself: Peekaboo who are you &
 ___ ? (Up? Or. Down?) Don’t frown . . .

 
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=91g9xqh4qU0