She walks into the room
Her hands are on her hips
Lust is in her eyes
And my name is on her lips
She tries to keep her distance
But her gaze roams back this way
I’d scream to her she’s beautiful
But I choke on the words to say
I try to push past the crowd
To get a better look
But the expression on my face
Says she reads me like a book
She grins when I reach the bar
But she doesn’t say a word
Due to the pounding in my heart
I doubt I would have heard
I wonder what she wants from me
What ever it is, I will comply
I only want to touch her
If I don’t, I feel I’d die
I yell out for a beer
But before I can even pay
My angel rises from the bar
And she begins to walk away
I try to make her stay
But my mouth feels like it’s sand
And just as I give up
She turns and grabs my hand
She pulls me to the exit
I follow close behind
The possibilities of tonight
Are roaming through my mind
The night air fills my lungs
Her lust consumes my heart
I know I should stop her now
I would, if I were smart
She opens up her van
And has me step inside
And when she locks us in the back
I know I’ll enjoy the ride
I don’t waste any time
My hands are on her neck
And the instant that we kiss
Is like a tidal wave or wreck
Her fingers roam my body
And I can’t help but moan
I grip the seat beneath me
Feeling things I’ve never known
I can’t get enough of her body
She helps me take off her shirt
And when the vixen straddles me
I quickly hike up her skirt
This angel’s skin is soft
And her kisses just as sweet
But one flick of her tongue
Consumes me in the heat
I make her body quiver
I rock her to the core
And when I have her trembling
I make her beg for more
I don’t easy up the pressure
I do what she asks me to
And when she screams with pleasure
I know my job is through
I help her get composed
And I open up the door
I’m thinking in my head,
“What a lovely, little whore.”
When she sees me leaving
She jumps up and calls my name
I simply turn to tell her,
“Don’t hate the player, hate the game.”