Saturday Sex vs Tuesday Text

What's the most romantic day of the week?
Weak in the knees
Baby please don't go
You know
Romeo and Juliet type stuff
Yea that's tough
See some say Saturdays
Seduced by seeing sexy sirens serenaded by midnight DJs
Bathroom BJs
Raising your hands
To fog machines and live bands
One night stands
And "Don't touch my man!"s
Man Saturday is nothing but fun
But what's the most romantic day of the week?
It's right about the night where I turn off my lights
And light a candle
Play that love song you said you liked
Make my bed before I lay my head
Room reminiscent of spring kisses and frebreeze
It's Tuesday Night so please
Text me
Not sext me but call me
Just interact so I can insert some contact with the body of consciousness that composes you
Flows in you
Flys in you
See you're so deep I can dive in you
I'll caress the curves of your cerebral cortex
A vortex concave
As I crave to lick the lyricism and symbolism of the poems you write and never recite
I'll kiss the creativity of your counter arguments
I'll hold your quotes so close I fall asleep with them in my head and dream about the adventure that took the two of us till 2am
Just to find the end
And then?
Pick it up in the mourning again
I want you wet weak and exhausted
As we test the length and strength of my brain power
I'll sing serenades to our siluets
As they make a mental ménage a toris
Of you, me and a one penny for your thoughts
So sweet
So deep
So I'm penetrating your presumption
Per-composed assumption on the functions of full sentences
You won't know your A-spot from your B-spot
Till I see spots of continuity
Convincing you I can read your mind
When I'd rather you tell it to me like a lullaby
Don't say goodbye
I'm not sleepy (Yaaaaaaaawn)
I'm just a liar
And nowhere near tired
So tell me another story
You never bore
Or we can just talk about nothing
Think of something
That'll change everything
And forget it in five seconds
Say something touching
See I just want a sense of the inside jokes
That provoke the you had to be there moments
That motivate me to stay up till 3 tonight
Alright I frown on foreplay
I'd prefer you call me
Just don't stall me
I hate it when test me
You don't have to sext me
It's really ok...
If you just want to text me
Cause Monday kinda kicked my ass
And I'm feeling meek in a week that just started
So even-though Saturday has the sexy company to keep
Text me Tuesday night so I can make it through the week.