Him

I think about you, when you think I don’t. There are so many things I want to say, but I won’t.

It just doesn’t make sense to me. Why am I still thinking about you even at times I don’t want to be?

I can’t control my thoughts when they’re about you. I wonder, do you feel that way too?

I mean just look at you, you’re gorgeous and fit. Like Santa baby, on your lap is where I want to sit.

Lord, please forgive me, cause I want to sin. Do you see this man with his chiseled chin?

I bet his lips are soft, and his kiss is real nice. Not gonna lie, I wouldn’t mind finding out, no matter what the price.

But I won’t, I’ll behave. Silly temptations, I won’t cave. Not yet anyway. Who knows what could happen if you were to initiate it one day.