Spacial awareness
So much confusion
And it's so difficult to harness


But then I look at you
Nimble and righteous

And then I look at the floor
We made a fine mess


My kiss
Can you feel it yet
On the back of your legs

And on the nape of your neck

Are you a temple

Are you a temptress
There's too much choice
The possibilities are endless


So wash away my sins
And give me catharsis

Re-magnetize my moral compass

My kiss

Can you feel it yet
On the back of your legs
And on the nape of your neck


Your touch
I could not regret

I love the shape of your mouth
And the back of your head


You are so my kind
Modest and define
They gotta testify

To how you purify

To me you are more than a human

You are more complex
You're like a fallen angel
Who uses God as a hex


My kiss
Can you feel it yet

On the back of your legs
And on the nape of your neck


Your touch
I could not regret
I love the shape of your mouth

And the back of your head