Would you write me a letter? Would you do it if I were 6"2? Amidst all the lovely girls, I have only eyes for you.
Would you let me tutor you in science? So you wouldn't have to drop out of school. Would you let me take you to the dance? Would you do it if I had better moves? Amidst all these lovely girls, I have only eyes for you.
Would you let me drive you home? Would you let me if I had a nicer car? Would you do me the honor of acknowledging my existence, amidst these lonely crowded halls.
This is a folk song for the few, for the kids who popularity left behind. A swan song for the romantics, because everything's better in two's. Girl I don't know what else to say, it's been a rather long day. If you ever need a number two. Amidst all these lovely girls, I have only eyes for you.
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Skin
Her eyes are blindfolded as her breasts are caressed, her hands are bound as a flower glides across her lips. Her satisfaction exhausted at his every touch of her body. Her hunger for more keeps her breathless, his lips breach the borders of her measures, his skin pressed against her thigh as he unties her setting her on fire. She pulls the blindfold off as she moves forward grabbing his shirt with her hands and kisses him, her hands begin to undress his shirts his press against her chin as his press against her skin. Her long brown hair begins to dance against her back as she lets him in.
By Midnightlights6 years ago in Poets
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