rooftops and invitations
at her curves you were hooked
and the glances that you took
took hold of you
and demanded that you stay
and sunk in their teeth
bit you hard and released
such a charge that you need
another touch
another taste
another fix
the city longs well for
rooftops and invitations
all lace and secret places
she moves you to touch with her hands
she just might get you lost
and she just might leave you torn
but she just might save your soul
if she gets you and she gets you any closer
under the cool sheet
where the welcome touch
of skin and skin will meet
hot on the inside
where the girl's prize
is at the tip of your tongue
where every move
and each impulse brings clarity
to stay like this
is everything you'll ever need