One More Time

My Sin Handsome lover, my selfish lover My foolish pride wont let you go Walk away from me? Oh I dont think so My greed has made me weak; Im here at your beck and call I enjoy our sin Touching and squeezing, kissing and pleasing Pulling and teasing relentlessly, seizing your opportunity to unwind Your opportunity to shine Do you wanna treat me right? You race for my body, but would you race for my mind? Would you ask me intelligent and titillating things, where politics are going and what the future may bring? Or is my mind to far from the thing you want the most, that place on my body you wanna touch and hold Greedy fingers running through my hair, begging me to touch you To twist to bend to yield -A Tee