Singing

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The pictures supposed to be Steve trying to process the song your singing.

Steve was in the kitchen cooking pancakes for us both, and listening to the radio. I walked in just as one of my current favourite songs started playing.

"Oo!" I said pouring us two glasses of (F/d), and started singing.

" Climb on board, We'll go slow and high-tempo Light and dark Hold me hard and mellow..." 

I sang putting the glasses on the table, and grabbed the sliverwear.

" I'm seeing the pain (seeing the pleasure)
Nobody but you, 'body but me, 'body but us
Bodies together,"

Steve watched me as I danced and sang. I turned around and slid towards him.

"I'd love to hold you close, tonight and always
I'd love to wake up next to you
I'd love to hold you close, tonight and always
I'd love to wake up next to you..."

I said wrappings alarms around his waist from behind as he finished making the pancakes.

"So we'll piss off the neighbours
In the place that feels the tears
The place to lose your fears
Yeah, reckless behavior
A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw
Be in the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day
Fucking you, and fighting on"

I sang grabbing a spoon for a microphone, and following Steve as he put the plates of pancakes on the table.

" It's our paradise and it's our war zone...
It's our paradise and it's our war zone...

Pillow talk
My enemy, my ally
Prisoners
Then we're free, it's a thriller"

I continued following Steve as he grabbed the syrup from the fridge.

" I'm seeing the pain, seeing the pleasure
Nobody but you, 'body but me, 'body but us
Bodies together
I'd love to hold you close, tonight and always
I'd love to wake up next to you...
I'd love to hold you close, tonight and always
I'd love to wake up next to you..."

Steve pulled the chair away from the table for me, and I sat down saying a quick thank you before continuing singing.

" So we'll piss off the neighbours
In the place that feels the tears
The place to lose your fears
Yeah, reckless behavior
A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw
Be in the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day
Fucking you, and fighting on
It's our paradise and it's our war zone
It's our paradise and it's our war zone

Paradise, paradise, paradise, paradise
War zone, war zone, war zone, war zone
Paradise, paradise, paradise, paradise
War zone, war zone, war zone, war zone

So we'll piss off the neighbours
In the place that feels the tears
The place to lose your fears
Yeah, reckless behavior
A place that is so pure, so dirty and raw
Be in the bed all day, bed all day, bed all day
Fucking you, and fighting on

It's our paradise and it's our war zone...
It's our paradise and it's our war zone..."

I finished and Steve smiled at me. "What?" "Nothing, I was just wondering something." "And what is that?"






"What is 'PillowTalk'?"

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