You wore see-through underwear,
you insincere - I saw through,
panties are gone and so are you.
Love comes far and few,
why were you so distant,
I couldn’t keep up with your different hues
we both had interest - I wanted the lingerie, you wanted the matching shoes.
Your heart covered in hearts, curves covered in lace,
I removed at a rapid pace, looked like fabric was in a race.
Excited emotions provoked by the others’ desire to taste.
You told me you loved me, behind looked nice,
I was about that face, especially when we were stuck in a kissing state.
What made you swivel them hips and about face?