Take my hand in yours and accompany me through.

Approach me with your lips of scarlet, as I lose myself in every bit of you.

You’d lay me then on your carpet, I’d run my fingers along the rough surface and allow my eyes to wander as you took your sweet time wandering down with those sweet lips of scarlet until I’d feel it inappropriate to have my hands by my side and would run my hands through your hair, holding on, clasping as I’d begin feeling myself become helpless at the will of your tongue.