the teasing is flirting
how could i not have known what was coming
i was thinking about you last night, that is not good
there in the quite crowd
there up the three flights
there you slowly and gently lifted your hand to my face
ever so slightly you moved the hair from my eyes
carefully your lips moved closed to mine
ever so softly you touch yours to mine
in the quiet loudness we were some place else
this is not love perhaps lust
but it makes me feel alive again
it reminds me i am a woman
it tells me i am beautiful
i run my tounge over my lips
and you give me that look
the one that tells me not to stop but if i dont
you take to me a place
a place that i dont really know
one that has been locked away and not shown the light of day
there is something that stands in the way
should i run in the other direction
do i show you who i am
thank you for opening these forbidden doors
but are you going to walk through or just stand in the doorway
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