if my body could speak, think she would say your name,
or something in french, “je veux te deshabiller.”
if i know nothing else, i know how my body felt,
first time you were near, all doubt disappeared.

you make me feel like art, sculpted with my legs apart,
nothing’s ever felt so right than being in between your thighs.

if my body could hear the things you say to her, she’d lay in disbelief, speechless at every word.
the way that she moves proves i’m in love with you, & i know you feel the same when your body says my name.

you make me feel like art, sculpted with my legs apart,
nothing’s ever felt so right than being in between your thighs.

if my body could speak

ella luna