#26 Joyride

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She flies cheerfully and so
beautiful like a butterfly.
Down from heaven,
an angel in my sight.
A shooting star, a divine
comet landed in my arms.
Inexplicable feelings,
she's my do or die.

When she's with others,
everybody says she's too icy
But when she's with me,
she gets spicy.
With her efforts, with
her love, with her actions
and her words, in the dark
she gets crazy feisty.

Plastered smile, I'm lost
in her gaze, 'Baby come
and bite me'.
Her favorite joyride,
she wanna climb and
then ride me.
I'll fly you to the moon,
I'll be your Christmas ride
and let you loose.
Take your mind off problems,
I'll be the happy present
you deserve.

A fun date as if we are back
to being teenagers,
Then we go to photobooth
and take pictures after
I'll get you your favorite candies,
if you come up with
conversation starters.
And then ice-cream on the
way back, with a sweet kiss
to taste it all myself.

What you experienced
right through your mouth,
What you felt, all the emotions in
your heart ring too loud.
Let's take it inside, lock the doors
and have the sweet aftertaste.
Dance to the tune of my love,
as I grip your waist.

Trace my hands with yours,
I'll draw lines on your body.
Shivering, trembling, I'll
leave you standing.
Just with my eyes alone I'll
command you to walk to me.
To have you close and near,
silently, talking with just our
bodies as we melt away.

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Words collected from:
rachel_here13

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