Orgasm
pelvic chaos
the love is our mysticwar is artistic, love's in our physicsbut this heart drips itin this dark backseatshe asks me, if i feel a little nastywe tried acting classybut now she's unfastening me from the taxi, on a black street, in this fast cityshe unstraps her chastity, on my lap, in a fantasywe'll thrust our pelvisthen rock it like elviswe lay her legs, all the way acrosslost in a pelvic chaosmidnight los angelesthe street is scandelous, so is shecandle lit, like poetryhands held loosely, gasping finger me, wet as a juicy jacuzzi, steams lingeringblowing through the a.c. while we go fucking crazywe might as well kissso this isn't as selfishwe'll thrust our pelvisthen rock it like elviswe lay her legs, all the way acrosslost in a pelvic chaos
From Letras Mania