The Purple One's Words used to create poems and short stories |
Electric Chair Watching you from across the room sends my heart beating faster. When you tilt your head to the side, with that shy smile, it turns my world upside down. Oh, love, you know exactly what you’re doing, teasing me like a little minx, all the while pretending you don’t know I’m staring. With the crook of your long neck exposed this way, it’s easy to imagine what you might taste like as my lips, tongue, and teeth devour your skin. I wonder what sounds you would make if I did just that. Would you squirm beneath my manipulations? Would you toss your head back granting me more access, while your fingers delve into my hair? I must have the answers to these questions that are plaguing my mind. Every step brings me closer sending fire dancing down my spine. Can you feel the electricity dancing between the two of us, that magnetic pull that makes it impossible to turn away? When you look at me, I see anticipation flashing in your brown eyes. Now here I stand mere inches from you, my fingers itching to reach out and discover every delectable thing about you. You feel it too. I can tell by the way you’re biting your bottom lip, trying to calm the impending storm that’s churning inside of you. “Yes?” you say. “Your face looked so good I wanted to touch your mouth,” I reply. When you stand up I know this is going to be the start of something amazing. Barely a breath can pass between us. You reach up and rest your palm against my cheek, my face tingles and I find it hard to breathe. “Well what are you waiting for?” You ask. “Let’s take a drive, love.” When you take my hand, I know that you’re going to take me to the stars. The familiar itching is back in my fingers, ready to do all the things I’d hoped I would get to do. WC: 329 "Electric Chair" That's who I danced with All the time I was watchin' U The music rocked us Our eyes locked-thus Makin' us see a trippy picture shoo If a man is considered guilty 4 what goes on in his mind Then give me the electric chair 4 all my future crimes-OH! U whispered something It took my mind out like a G flat major with an E in the bass Your face looked so good I wanted to touch your mouth My brain is jackin' all over the place If a man is considered guilty 4 what goes on in his mind Then give me the electric chair 4 all my future crimes-OH! Let's take a drive, love So we can make up our minds, love 2 commit the crimes of passion That sets us free Me lovin' U, U lovin' me (me lovin' u, u lovin' me) The electric chair I saw your friend 1st That's who I danced with All the time I was watchin' u (I was watchin' u) The music rocked us Our lives shocked us Makin' us see a trippy picture shoo I've got to have it Somebody... If a man is considered guilty 4 what goes on in his mind Then give me the electric chair 4 all my future crimes-OH! U know I'm guilty, yeah, (4 all my future crimes) Guilty, (4 all my future crimes) And if ya don't really love me (Then give me the electric chair) oh! Electric chair |