Mind Gone Stupid

our bodies entangled… pressed hard… black camaro warm against my back eyes and lips locked gas fumes and you breathing into me… electric hands roaming into… white washed jeans my eyes dart looking for church elder eyes… I rush to get gas in the car before my reputation is blown your wildness sliding down.. claws digging into me Pleasant pain in my neck overcome by your ferocity… There's a thin line Between you and me Is it attraction or insanity my mind was stupid and slowed around you down to a dull drum your body on me… my pulse on your thumb… pounded in my head you a feral cat me your scratching post Had to gather my thoughts Get you back in the car Put it in gear We wouldn't drive far The night was young and we were free Your body was tight Wrapped around me… Shot by cupid Mind gone stupid A feral cat in my white wash jeans… blowing my cover crawling all over me…