Jordan

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They met in the dark
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Zeban
Zeban
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You make everything feel okay
In a world where nice guys finish last
Jordan, you feel safe today
And won't pry into my past

I am in a place where depression lives
And sadness visits often
But she cheated, and would again
If I stuck around to forgive her sins
I need a woman who wants to have fun
Someone to talk to when I am ready
No pressure, no reason to judge or shun
I am done and finished with negativity

I love the feel of your lotion-soft skin
I long to feel your body against mine again
So watch me with those eyes
And tease me with that smile
I'll stay here and watch you
At least, or longer than, a while
Swimming in your ocean so vast
Wondering if I should have asked

I know your little dances
Aren't just for me
And that sweet romances
Weren't meant to be
And your advances
Are never free

And yet your wiles
I can't resist
Those brilliant smiles
Ever persist
You've got me riled
And won't desist

You touch my arm and I'm forever yours
Even though I'm aware of the game
When I see you getting down on all fours
All I want to hear you say is my name
Those luscious breasts, I so adore
One last time...
Run your fingers through my mane
Oh, Jordan
You're driving me insane

Life is strange right now
But I'm still young
I can't describe how
But somehow I know
The best is yet to come

Just close your eyes
And I'll close mine
Together we'll get lost in time
Worries aren't a part of this design
I promise, everything will be just fine
My beatific lark
So relax, just enjoy the dark

Zeban
Zeban
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AnonymousAnonymousabout 7 years ago
A good whore

is happiness's door---go for it

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