Waiting for the A train

United States
June 5, 2008 9:28pm CST
On the way home, waiting on the platform Not wanting to go, umbrella ready to weather the storm You look in my eyes, need our lips to explore Just like I fantasied, your lips I adore Hands in my jacket, pulling me close My body relain', It's like it's staus quo The tease of your tongue, I'm lost in your flow Don;t wanna be done, Soon we'll have to go I'm tasting your lips, You're sucking on mine Your hands on my hips, this feeling so divine People walking by, we're oblivious to their stares Waiting on the A line, we don't realy care Your hands slide down my waist, we continue to kiss As they find their way, your touch is such bliss My a** your destination, I'm hoping you reach Inside my pants they make it,damn baby I can't breathe My eyes are closed, Mind and body crashing Gone in our zone, your hands keep caressing Body flying high, Drunk off your kiss As the temperature rise, I hear the train through the mist High off your touch, skin on skin Didn't know I'd like it this much, your hands should be a sin Surroundings disappear, I could not contain Hmmmm I whispered in ya ear, your hands are to blame Like a sneak preview, your hands explored The A train in view, just kiss me once more Time to collect our thoughts, lets grab a seat The way home is the course, what'll happen the next time we meet (c)copywrite 2008 Augustina Ortiz
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