Let me walk into your body

OKOK...I have been listening to this song a lot lately. You know what...I have it memorized and I don't care if that makes me gay! I like the song. the video and the idea.

and oh Yes I love me some carry out!mmmmmmmmmmm....




Baby, you’re lookin’ fire hot
I’ll have you open all night like I-hop
I take you home baby let you keep me company
You gimme some of you, I give you some of me

You look good, baby must taste heavenly
I’m pretty sure that you got your own recipe
So pick it up, pick it up, yeah I like you
I just can’t get enough I got to drive through

Cause its me, you, you, me, me, you all night
Have it your way, foreplay
Before I feed you appetite

Let me get my ticket baby, let me get it line
I can tell the way you like it, baby, supersized
Hold on, you got yours, let me get mine
I ain’t leavin’ till they turn over the closed sign

Check it

[Chorus - Justin Timberlake]
Take my order cause your body like a
Carry out
Let me walk into your body until you
Hear me out
Turn me on, my baby dont you
Cut me out
Turn me on, my baby dont you
Cut me out

Take my order cause your body like a
Carry out
Let me walk into your body till it’s
Lights out
Turn me on, my baby dont you
Cut me out
Turn me on, my baby dont you
Cut me out

Number one, I take two number three’s
That’s a whole lot of you and a side of me.
Now is it full of myself to want you full of me?
And if there’s room for dessert then I want a piece

Baby get my order right, no errors
Imma touch you in all the right areas
I could feed you, you could feed me
Girl, deliver that to me, come see me

Cause is me, you, you, me, me, you all night
Have it your way, foreplay
Before I feed you appetite

Do you like it well done, cause I do it well
Cause I’m well seasoned if you couldn’t tell
Now let me walk into your body until you hear me out
And turn me on, my baby, dont you cut me out

Touching

When you don't have it there is a vacuum that gets left within you. The heat of another body, warm quiet whispers in your ear, the breath on your neck

The taste, the feel, the rhythm of two people together. I'm not just talking about a fling, or a random sexual encounter. I am talking about being in synch with someone. That kind of passion and intensity where you want to look into someone's eyes while you are with them.


To hold someone, to lie next to them to hear their heartbeat. To have that person hold you, lay their head against your chest. To have that feeling ..ya know like YOU are their world. Does this make sense? Are you hearing me here? I am not talking about something sappy, or overly romantic gesture.

No I am talking about passion, and the comfort of lying in someone's arms or having them lie in yours.

Then suddenly you are lying there breathless. Words are meaningless, because the unspoken completely takes over and the communication is all physical. At that moment…there is no outside world, no jobs, no troubles, no tomorrow. Just that moment.

When you live a lone. Very alone like me. Not having this is one of the most difficult parts of my existence from day to day. The longing for it makes me ache most days if I am being honest.