Did you know you're not as experienced as my ex?
Excuse me that sounded horribly wrong.
What I meant to say was, we have a lot of firsts.
Our first frustrations with each other,
Our first time not in bed but feeling this way
Our first taste of one another's tongue but not where we might think.
You're just a little short for me ya know?
Oops that isn't what I meant to imply.
You're short of living life than what I'm used to.
I'm used to I've done this, him&her, and this is my 7th time doing this.
But that's not a bad thing,
We can grow into this, like I will you at some point.
I'll extend the grey shorts you like on me,
Remove my extra clothes & yours
I'll let the girth of my body speak for itself,
Like I want your body to wash over my face like my morning routine.
I want to caress it like a new born baby being swaddled.
Excuse me I got excited and ahead of myself
I never asked how you liked to experience it
Life, us, the food I'll feed you that tugs at your clitoris
What is it that'll turn you into my Ole lady and passenger princess?
Is it the way I treat you with my verbal diction,
Or is it the way I lick your neck in public to turn you on and continue our conversation,
Or do I just need to follow the parts thru your hair and it'll guide me to the immersive part and tell me everything I need to know about you.
Actually excuse me one last time, what's your name little chocolate butterfly?
