Callie -

There’s love in your eyes, Callie.

I know it’s not meant for me.

But down in your thighs, Callie,

A dark paradise completes me.

I know it’s not right, Callie.

I know it’s not meant to be.

But somewhere inside, Callie,

I secretly hope that you feel me.

There in the ambiance of the summer

You’re right in front of me.

Even when your hands pause to recover,

You’re writhing underneath.

And in the meaningless L.A. summer

You lie in front of me.

Lost in the deepest bliss, you discover

Yourself within your need.

There’s depth in your eyes, Callie,

It feels like you’re next to me.

Beware what you find, Callie,

For you might not like what you see.

With your body tied, Callie

I might just forget to breathe.

You need no disguise, Callie,

Just bare your insides.

God, I feel weak.

You stare in the slow heat death of the summer,

This lithe destructive being.

Just pull back the layers to gently uncover

You writhing underneath.

Lost in the vanity fix of the summer,

You smile from in the screen.

I bow to the fearless lips I discover

Spread wide in front of me.