Anonymous Lover

I forgot your name;
not because it wasn't important to me,
not because I'm an airhead.
With your fancy words and your beautiful language
I'm spinning top round.
The very nature of your intelligence
makes me even forget my own name.
Dynamic as you are,
your name has no meaning to me.
Fanatically wrapped up in you
I might be obsessed.
Deliberate is my obsession with your mouth.
I absolutely can't wait for you to stop talking
cause I'm going to give it to you.
Make small circles around you with my hips,
touch my fingers to your lips,
on my knees begging for forgiveness,
but baby, I just can't remember your name.

I want you to do that thing again,
while I relax on my back awaiting your next
perfectly toned whisper.
Your synthetic fabric brushing against my bare skin,
I await physical intimacy.
I await hardcore physical contact.
I need you to take my breath away.
Let it be so intense that I can't walk the next day.
I don't want to breathe without it,
I don't want to dream without it,
I don't want to be without it.
Leaned over your seat, please be understanding,
Place your hand on the base of my neck and glide me slowly.
Understand, you do mean something to me but I simply cannot remember your name.

For tonight, be mine
Call me Sexy,
I'll call you baby.
We'll get down to business with no questions,
no regrets.
Don't make me any promises.
I don't want anybody to love.
That's not what I'm looking for and that's not what you're offering.
Don't tell me you'll call.
You won't.
I won't pretend you're the one.
I won't plan our wedding.
I won't get knocked up.
No, you can't have my number...
I don't need a ride home.
Baby, it's just not that serious
And besides,

I don't even know your name.