I see France
I see your body
I see you dance
Hips that sway
And hypnotize
I drink thee in
With thirsty eyes
Curves in sync
Such perfect rhythm
Build within me
Cataclysm
The sinful grin
Thou knowst thy skill
Own me, love
Tear down my will
Make of it
Thy humble slave
'Tis what I want
'Tis what I crave
Have me undone
Lost in trance
For I see London
I see France
- © Jackson Cambridge, 2015.
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