Your Curve..
Your Curve..
The curve of your hips
is stuck in my mind
the taste of your lips
so sweet that I find
myself lost in the thought
of our next embrace
I see now I am caught
without even a chance..
The curve of your hips
is stuck in my mind
the taste of your lips
so sweet that I find
myself lost in the thought
of our next embrace
I see now I am caught
without even a chance..