Sakari The Author

I want her hair in my hands
I want complete control
I want her tattoos on my skin
Her moisture on my lips
Those outfits that she post on Twitter
I want her to wear, with no bottoms underneath
Skin thin condoms, for her, I wouldn’t need

I want her to cut my kisses short
(Kayla, I…)

Tell me what to do, like I couldn’t be trusted,
To do it the way she liked
(Kayla, I…)

So bad, and I’m not used to it
Always playing dress up
Clothes that I wanna get used to
Seeing you in on a regular
Do you wear these things
On a regular?

I want her hair in my hands
I want complete control
I want her tattoos on my skin
Her moisture on my lips
Those outfits that she post on Twitter
I want her to wear, with no bottoms underneath
Skin thin condoms, for her, I wouldn’t need

I want her to cut my kisses short
(Kayla, I…)

Tell me what to do, like I couldn’t be trusted,
To do it the way she liked
(Kayla, I…)

Down to Australia
I’d go
Down on you
I’d stay
With plans on traveling the world
My first destination, has to be you
It’ll be my first time
Barely knowing someone
And falling asleep in her…
Waking up back hard in her…
Noticing every movement, in her…

I want her hair in my hands
I want complete control
I want her tattoos on my skin
Her moisture on my lips
Those outfits that she post on Twitter
I want her to wear, with no bottoms underneath
Skin thin condoms, for her, I wouldn’t need

I want her to cut my kisses short
(Kayla, I…)

Tell me what to do, like I couldn’t be trusted,
To do it the way she liked
(Kayla, I…)

*Sakari*