Flick of the Tongue

2004 / 2005

Your fingers in my hair,

my breath on your chest.

You only want my happiness,

so follow my request.

I'll straddle your hips,

my tongue,

traces your lips.

With your sweet tongue,

give me a teasing lick,

put me over the edge,

with a couple of flicks.

I'll rub you down,

make you feel so hot.

I'm not exactly,

what you thought.

Not so innocent,

no angel girl,

I know what I want,

so let me rock your world.

With a flick of the tongue,

I feel so high.

a flood of emotion,

pleasure reaches the sky.

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