Pin me to the wall,
Of that Fire exit stairs.
Stroke your fingertips on my lips,
And unclip my soul layer by layer.
Let your hands reach up under my skirt,
Those delicate lips make love so rough.
Explore each and every inch of my skin,
Leave traces of love good enough.
For your touch melts my bone,
I will go weak in the knees.
You drive me so wild,
Your kisses, touch and those hickeys.
Slowly then you slide inside,
Seducing my chaotic mind.
Because tonight I'm wet to your touch,
And I know it's right here,
where I belonged always.
For You are my painter,
And I'm your white canvas.
So fill me completely
With the colours of your love.
Some strokes gentle
And some strokes wild.
That's how you will meet
Where the bad girl hide.
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