Tasted Heaven

Short blonde hair, wild and free. Bright blue eyes that haunt me.

Jeans so tight they carve your skin. Every curve a secret sin.

Thighs that squeeze like a vice. Mouth like fire, cold as ice. You gave yourself

to every hand. But left me burnin' unmanned. I tasted heaven on your lips.

Felt the hunger in your hips. But you denied the fire we made.

Left me achin', left me frayed. I claimed those lips from top to bottom.

But you were never mine to own. I'm so alone. Every step a

siren's call. Swayin' hips that make me fall. You gave your body,