Imagining the day... or night
A muse that is constantly inspiring. I've been thinking about you all day.
Transcript
You know, I'd always wondered what you'd look like under those clothes. I imagined every curve, how they'd run together along and against each other. From the curls on your head, your smile, all the way down to your feet.
The whole length of your body. Oh, I dreamed, wondering about the shape of those tits. How they'd shake and sit as you removed your bra.
How you'd peel the fabric away from your panties, over your hips, then over your thighs. Your bare skin, just glowing bronze in the dim light. I could see in my mind's eye the cold just hitting your skin, making your nipples stiffen.
Them silently begging for my mouth to suck and lick them, so they'd get warm again, just slightly. All for the chill to return as my lips move further, oh so slowly, down and across your stomach.
-watering second of every track.