Thursday, May 7, 2009

You Know It 11/14/88

Sitting at my friends house
Drinking beer and
Thinking of you
Wonderin if you were drinkin
Somewhere else and
Thinking o f me too
Thinking about your words
When I'd say snide things
And how you looked
(Because you just wouldn't)
Say anything bad
Even if it was your heart I took
Your hair falls in your face
When you are drunk
Thinking of your eyes blue
I part hair with my hands
Look into your mind
You are thinking of me too
The skin of your white neck
Waits for the touch of parted lip
I touch the small of your back
You wonder why
You've lost your grip
Your tongue enters my mouth
I draw a blank
And so do you
How come you don't realize
What it is that
You have to do?
I want to be with you
Each and every time
Your hair is in your face
I may not be thinkin straight
But do you recognize
All of my grace?
I'll wander into your
Room one night late
When I am drunk
And tell you all I've felt
And see if you have ever
Thought what I thunk
Pull back all the covers
And make you warm
All by myself alone
You will feel totally full
And my touch will
Make you groan
I'm sorry if I'm blunt
Straightforward guy
Hope you don't mind
But ever since I found you
I have all but lost my mind

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