Naughty Photo

I see you there, been watchin you
Liking everything you do
The way you move, the way you speak
The way you smell, it makes me weak
Waiting for you to say you want me
It seems you tease, you try and taunt me
I want your body under mine
I have this image in my mind
My head thrown back, I'm riding you
Tell me you want it, you know you do
You bring your hand up to my chest
And now I put you to the test
I take your finger into my mouth
You shudder, I moan, and you call out
I see it now in black and white
Tinged in shadows, tricks of light
And me...without my camera
Kirsten Anne Rogers
Copyright Š2002 Kirsten Rogers