Please don't kiss me so sweet,
It makes me crave a thousand kisses to follow.
Any please don't touch me like that;
It makes every embrace seem pale and shallow.
Please don't look at me like that,
Don't try to understand me,
Your hands already know too much anyway.
It just makes me want to be near you always
And when you look into my eyes,
Please know my heart is in your hands.
It's nothing that I understand.
But when in your arms,
You have complete power over me.
So be gentle if you please
'Cause your hands are in my hair
But my heart is in your teeth
And it makes me want you near me always
I want to be near you always.
- Shalynn