scene three: weeks of datin, late night conversatin. in the crib, heart racin - tryin to be cool and patient. she touched on my eyelids. the room fell silent. she walked away smilin, singing gregory issacs like - "if i don't, if i don't, if i don't". showin me that tan line and that tattoo, playin sade - "sweetest taboo". burnin candles, all my other plans got canceled...
...midnight we hook up and go at it. burn a stogger, let her know, sweetheart...i got to have it.