i've bitten my tongue with desire

 

 

ah

don't pay any attention to this wine

I always drink at least one bottle

with casual friends in the middle of the night

and don't pay any attention to the fact that i'm lying on the bed

there's really no place else

after all

I didn't pay any attention to you at your place

when you wore a loose knit sweater

with nothing underneath

when I could see the soft pink of your nipples

but kept a detached eye

so

don't pay any attention to my hands

as they play seeing eye games

they mean nothing

my heart racing

only a shortness of breath

it's really nothing to concern yourself with

so

just drink your wine and we'll talk about all sorts of things

and i won't pretend to be interested

and you won't have to play hard to get

because

I won't be chasing you

so

don't pay any attention

to my eyes as they undress you

to my smile as it caresses your thighs

or the slight trickle of blood

that runs down my cheek

it's just that i've bitten my tongue with desire

 

 

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