Marathon

As the seconds turn to minutes As the minutes turn to hours As the sound of love is hollared Time just keeps elapsing And I just keep climaxing With sweaty palms To say the least And you know just what to do To curl my toes When she blows, there I go I lose all control And there's no need for batteries Once you turned on your lights I respond to her femininity The sweet taste of heaven I taste when I kiss you Sugar, you fulfill the passion You make all my daydreams come true I'm caught in your seduction You make me less my more and more When it rains, girl it pours From the vibe to the core Now feel your hands Stretch my back As you play in my lap Let it go, let it go Let it go, let it go ["Let it go" with ad-libs till fade] --- Marathon - Floetry and Raheem DeVaughn