my sexy friend

Why does your intense intent have me on the defense? To not stop on a drop so we dont get caught on the spot? Is it for lust with no trust but to still bust a nut like a couple of sluts? I just want to wear your handsome stare. It's a passion in a fashion of an abandoned mansion that is up for randsome. I get the urge to splurge in a merge that will surge into a converge. I like to glance at your stance on the other side of my fence, so I keep taking that chance in hopes of a dance that will advance into a real romance. So what is your intent in the time we have spent? Because a little bit of trust has made a decent. But then again I tend to bend the walls I defend for you to be more than just a friend. I cant help it because I really melted. This connection brings alot of affection in a totally new direction and im afraid of its blessings knowing that fear will stear what I hold dear and make it appear as a smear across an unclear mirror. All I know is I dont want you to go. And I dont want to lose someone that's becoming true and has caused me to subdue. So what is your intent my sexy friend???