Adora: To Adore You


I hate the way you look in the mirror
that satisfied smile on your sensual lips
that approval glance feeds my anger
I lay my cold hands on your raw boned hips

I hate the way you ruffle your hair
with your white soft long fingers
that cool confidence
you know they all will stare at you
I blow icy air right into your ears

I’d like to love you
I’d like to adore you
I’d like to idolize you
just like they all do
with shimmering eyes
when you spread your thighs
in stockings and high heels

Tell me how it feels

I dread the way you introduce yourself
and the way you seduce yourself
red tongue like a snake in your mouth
your boundless wildness turns the world
upside down and inside out

I’d like to love you
I’d like to adore you
I’d like to idolize you
just like they all do
with shimmering eyes
when you spread your thighs
in stockings and high heels

Tell me how it feels
don’t say it only appeals

Maybe this is pure envy
for your strawberries and cream
you live the dream I don’t even dare to dream
in fear of waking up to rude reality
you say that reality is what we make of it

I’d like to love you
I’d like to adore you
I’d like to idolize you
just like they all do
with shimmering eyes
when you spread your thighs
in stockings and high heels

Tell me how it feels
I think it mostly peels
yes, it must peel
peel you heart for real