once upon a time
i met you in a crowded bar
you couldn't hide your body
that held you so tight
i thought about it
enough of wondering
i found myself
talking so close to you
i know guys were jealous
but it was my turn
my chance woman
to prove to you
if my lips melt on yours
you better handle my fluid flow (just use your imagination)
if my tongue reaches inside
you better open wide (just use your imagination)
we're running out of time
this place has got to call it a night
we could go on
or call it a close one
Florida February 19 1994
Anthony Morningstar
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