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Jose Nunez "Bilingual"

Lyrics:

The only aphrodisiac I need is your voice
Hearing you speak my name
Beckoning me to answer
Telling me you want me
So I tell you that you're the answer to every question I've ever had about love

Without words I use my tongue to tell the tale of us
Tracing your shadowscape
Kneeling before you my eyes feast upon your masculinity and
All it's divinity and I praise you
Because all of that is for me

I begin to indulge myself of your delicacies
Digesting semi-sweet dark chocolate decadence as it melts
Dripping down my chin
Your taste is something Godiva couldn't re-create

Needing every atom of your anatomy
Necessity is placed upon me knowing you are the source of my serendipity
Dipping in and out of me stroking more than my consciesness
Subconsciously I find myself rewinding our love scenes
In my daydreams
Seeing that face you make when you're making me cum
And it makes me want you right there and then

Thinking of you in inappropriate places I get
Tingling sensations in private locations where I wish to be caught between a rock and your hard place

As wetness develops my legs begin to open and my spot turns to a backdraft and all I want you to do is extinguish it
You know my body like the back of your hands
And touch me and send me into ecstacy

My thighs quiver in anticipation of deep penetration which gets me high
Body rising
Sweating
Panting
Make-up melting
Pulling my hair and
Scratching my back
I get a temporary case of tourettes because all I can say are four letter words in a four octave-range screaming your name

Aye papi..You are so big and so hard, you give it to me so good, you are my mortal sin."

You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual

I see your tongue pink between your lips and I want it between mine
And I struggle
As you lick torturing me
I try to get away but
Not really

Running out of room begging for more up against the wall that has been scuffed by my stilletos
Again
You pry apart my thighs and tell me to be still
And I willingly submit to you because I love the way you dominate me
Demanding that I cum for you so I do as I'm told

You've molded me so I'm good to no-one else but you
You've conquered this once orgasmicless world and multiplied it
Again and
Again

My face radiates with after-glow
My pillow scented by you
A fragrance which haunts me
My room smells of the best sex

Covered in body prints and finger prints and you above me
Your name written indelibly upon my body in your genetic history

You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
You fucking me makes me bilingual
 
Currently the rather sombre 'Yesterday was hard on all of us' by Fink. This is all due to watching Selma as it was one of the songs in that film.

Very haunting track.
 
I'm listening to various versions of "Hallelujah" on YouTube, copying lyrics, adjusting them to suit me, and writing a couple of verses of my own.
 
The Sword And The Sorcerer Trailer 1982

(I missed an opportunity to watch a cheesy 1980s fantasy movie on the big screen.)

At least "Willow" did not scrimp on the scenery and costumes.
 
Tallis on youtube.

Thomas Tallis - Mass for four voices
https://youtu.be/Yx-_XCOFX3g

I better stop before I get to Spem in Alium or I will dissolve into a mass of tears, right now I am fine.
 
muswell hillbilly off of the muswell hillbillies album by the kinks. get your own link. i'm too busy listening to the fucker to go find one.
 
louis c.k. saying terrible things about his kids.

terrible and funny things.
 
yeah, my ears prick up when that Berklee sound tickles the backlog of the Golden Age...

My ovaries tuned into an association between the original "Let the Right One In" and this song. Weepy sentimental. My ovaries get what my ovaries want. (They are attached to my heartstrings.)

youtube

Freur - Doot Doot

What's in a name
face on a stage where are you now?
Memory fades
you take a bow.
Here in the dark
watching the screen
The curtian falls - the final scene.

And we go doot
doot-doot.
And we go doot
doot-doot.

Look at them fall
flicker and fade gone are the screams
Put them to bed now they are dreams.
And we go doot
doot-doot. . . .
And we go doot
doot-doot. . . .
Doot
doot-doot. . . .
Doot
doot-doot. . ..
 
Someone stored Uncertain Smile, along with the rest of the video clips...

The The

Peeling the skin back from my eyes
I felt suprised
that the time on the clock was the time
I usually retired
to the place where I cleared my head of you
but just for today
i think I'll lie here and dream
I've got you under my skin where the rain can't get in
but if the sweat pours out
just shout I'll try to swim and pull you out
A howling wind blows the litter
as the rain flows
As street lamps pour orange colored shapes through your windows
a broken soul stares from a pair of watering eyes
uncertain emotions force an uncertain smile

I've got you under my skin where the rain can't get in
but if the sweat pours out just shout I'll try to swim and pull you out
 
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