About last night
A night marred by two positions
Both we were no masters of
Carved ourselves like sculptors do to..
Deal with a want for each other
About last night
A night like no other
The music in the background banged
But we were too deep in a gaze
The preacher on radio spoke
But we were already lost in a maze
About last night
What about last night??
Was it the sext or the sex
Was it the snore or the snooze
Was it the dream or the vision
That made your night.
-rEbz
