Can I Paint You a Picture (2)

CAN I PAINT YOU A PICTURE (2) - "STRESSED"

I’ve been stressed lately.
Or can’t you even tell.
Daydreaming about your hips,
And your short, purple nails.

You're the only thing lately.
That seems to rouse me up.
Your waist and lips.
Your ass and C cups.

I’ve fallen head first.
I can’t stop diving in.
Between your feet, legs, and thighs.
Your wet forbidden sin.

So, can you stop by?
Can you take my pain away?
Drunk off your touch.
I need a shot of you each day.

Yes, I’m stressed out.
Caused you’re not anywhere near.
Keep fantasizing about grabbing,
And smacking on your rear.

Can you pull me in close?
Put your tongue on my flesh.
Melt into me like butter.
Til I start to get wet.

I miss your energy so much.
Your caramel complexion.
Wanna bend you over.
Teach you all kinds of lessons.

Wanna pin you against my wall.
Wrists high above your head.
Strip you of all your fabric.
And watch you naked instead.

Want you to do the same for me.
Wanna look down and see your lips.
Going down on my lips.
As I tremble from every lick.

As I beg for you to stop.
Watch you lick up every drop.
Grab a fistful of your hair.
I plead, but you don’t seem to care.

Yeah, lately I’ve been stressed.
Fantasizing about your breast.
And how I’d like to bend you over.
Nibble your ass, back, and shoulders.

Your perfect ass up in the air.
Skin exposed because you’re bare.
With no one there but just us.
Soft kisses mixed with hard thrusts.

Can you please just come over?
Can you stop by on your way to wherever?
Can you pin me against the door?
And force our mouths together.

Pull my pants down to my knees.
Caress my sex while you grind on me.
Then get down onto all fours.
Eating me out like a common whore.

Can you lick me til I scream?
Do it til I feel it in my soul?
Stare up into my eyes.
Grow with me until we’re old.

I’ll tell you whatever you want.
I’ll betray my fucking country.
Long as your tongue never stops.
Long as you tell me that you love me.

I’ll go watch the ballet.
And other shit I don’t like.
Just to keep your tongue right there.
So I can ride it like a bike.

Can you please just stop the pain?
Ease the stress while I scream your name.
Can you please just make love to me?
So, that this stress can finally leave.