Your eyes are your weapons.
You control my heart.
You stand in the middle.
You play the part.
The aura of your beauty, as you stare into my soul, makes me contemplate your unspoken goal. The scent of your skin, as I slowly breathe in, makes the erotic animal come alive within.
Your eyes are your weapons.
You control my heart.
You stand in the middle.
You play the part.
I have no defense; my desire for you is so, viciously immense. I am just a man; like the flames that you fan.
Your eyes are your weapons.
You control my heart.
You stand in the middle.
You play the part.
You are the temptress; you have control.
I am the one who desires to know you so.
Your eyes are your weapons.
You control my heart.
You stand in the middle.
You play the part.
