The pretext was to show me the Cassiopeia
We are on a rooftop
A big moon in the conquering air
Game of a hunter and a prey never stops
Your hand is on my waist
We are searching for one big star
And you really told me about space
I thought: it was a cool idea to go to this bar
Your timbre is so deep and erotic
Ur breath caresses my sexy neck
Every word is like a narcotic
I don’t wanna go back...
I feel a dangerous beast
Turning at the bottom of my stomach
Scintilla of passion was increased
The wild air around us is atomic
I catch your colubrine eyes
It was a total, obsessed eclipse
I ended up in a develish paradise
I wanna jump and bite your lips
Rooftop
© Copyright: Аксинья Шустер, 2020
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