It's in her eyes <br />i really feel it <br />she stays cool <br />plays him fool <br />lets him rule <br />in his mind <br />and find out <br />who she really is <br />i told you so <br />she wants to go <br />home with you <br />and make you <br />sense <br />and smell her <br />skin <br />a cherishing <br />flower from deep within <br />i know she wants to <br />too you mean <br />'what' you? <br />her sensual moves <br />prove me right <br />i keep up <br />pretense and <br />a good fight <br />i know what i see <br />i want to <br />she says she has to go <br />what kind of a trick <br />can this be <br />do i follow her <br />and show my despair <br />'no' ', stay strong' <br />act as if you <br />don't find it a problem <br />and don't mind it <br />no, no, no please do go <br />i beg you so <br />-he knows <br />it the end- <br />and then all <br />of a sudden <br />sublime <br />and slowly <br />her hands <br />strike trough <br />his hair <br />of mine.<br /><br />Madrason writer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/it-s-sinner-eyes/
