Montana Man

Sweet sweet quips from left side shifted lips
Strong finger tips pressed between my hips
I dip and slip into you

You want it?
It’s yours.

One room, two floors
Your loft is our hideaway
I feel like I’m high today

You’re still inside me -
Swimming through my veins
It pains me, it’s inane - see
How I feign like I’m sane and keep the ultimate cool

But for you – I’m a fool
Please don’t be cruel
My heart’s like a precious jewel, small, powerful and priceless…

So take care of it
Be fair with it
And I swear to it, I’ll do the same for you.