by Jeph Johnson
Did his voice make you wet?
Did his look drive you wild with excitement?
Did your body dance in unison with his?
Did he finally make a cold woman warm?
Tell me, did he buy you a drink?
Did you sip it slow or down it quickly?
Did you refuse to leave...
His place or yours?
It's hard to believe...
Was his hold on you too strong?
Or was his touch just never wrong?
I need to know because I care.
I must tell you he's nowhere.