Sexual For Elizabeth Testo

You won't find love if it's just sexual
You don't need me for love
You Me
Eyes Meet
Smile Crowd
Noise Sound
Table Sit
Drinks Talk
Laugh Keys
Door Leave Walk Car
Drive Hands
Shift Touch
Hot Water
Me You
Bath Naked
Candles Wax
Caress Lips
Join Moist
Night Day
Work Later
Call Thought
Racing More
Passion Answers
Questions Action Speak

Verse : Shingo2
From good morning to good night
"closely knit to your lifestyle"
all the way to the corner in the room that I leach in voices echoed and somehow I was taken to be deceitful
we did things that made the water in the divot
under your nose drip off
or reminiscing how your hair was entangled
until the moment you woke up
since the two of us knew it took more than one
to feel the pleasure
although we only tried to feel each other out
we ended up caressing each other, for what?
for what!? why, on Monday morning the scent of
the weekend is gone with the wind?
we let the energy of the world sleep in through the
windows and are you so afraid that you might miss that ride?
you're hella weak but you put on such a cold face
to go to work which makes me admire you but
in a sense, relieved too.
oh the taste in the air after the silence when you
closed the front door!
no appetite so I'm throwing the spoon across the table (giving up)
I mean, from here on after there will be no more
new conversations with, you know, what's her name?