PrécisTwo

Précis Two - Vansire/Ivy Sole

Satin on your shoulders sliding

Gravity on my side again

Tracing down your spine until

The lace is on the floor

You ain't even got a bed frame yet but the mattress cool

Last time I checked the last time that I slid through

We were discussing where we head once it's over

Hard as hell to keep my composure

When the miles disappear and the inches accrue

With your lips on my neck and the rest of you too

I shake my ancients envision an outer sanctum

A world we crafted from pages

Apples Adams and ancients how loving you was a cadence

How loving me makes me braver courage beyond the ballad

Ain't no way they can tame us