ON ALL FOURS
Lust called me out my nameDown on all fours to compensate
Playing the part I was born to be
After you're done, ya still leavin'?
Happy birthday baby, Yeah I'm early
Wanting to make my case and point
Never held back boy, said what I felt
Made due with the cards I was dealt
Fear enabled me or should I say enslaved
Slick came greasy, so slippery you strayed
Peeped you with another, wink and wave
On all fours
And on the count of three
Boy repeat after me
Who do you adore?
I'm motioned rocking chair
On all fours
Agreeing with you
Yes, I want some more!
Lust talked me out my clothes
Flat on my back you regulate
Memorizing line to line I tilt
After you're done, ya still leavin'?
Happy Valentines Day, hope ya like it
Here by suggestion, all ya wanna taste
And so what if they call the police
We're making love, keeping the peace
On all fours
And on the count of three
Boy repeat after me
Who do you adore?
I'm motioned rocking chair
On all fours
Agreeing with you
Yes, I want some more
Copyright, Nina Lee 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014
Poetry by Nina Lee
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Written on 2014-07-16 at 23:33
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