Sometimes in the thick of night, as we lie,and I can feel you breath tentatively I picture the sudden glory in my life, the joyful bliss in your loving arms And i want nothing more I do not desire riches,for i have bounty in your love, Perhaps i don't deserve it, Perhaps i am unworthy of it Perhaps i will poison you with ideas of Jekyll and Hyde But maybe i can consummate this' Sometimes i disappoint great expectations, Sometimes i peep into our possibilities, I know am inadequate in life And such are lowly men as I Who, little given by life turn to savages at worst and sages at best Still,loving you is at my behest Sometimes i want to make it work' Or maybe the wheels of cruel love inhibit my worth I kill with this hand and fondle with the other The fire lights up and i an only keep blowing Prepped to make it blaze,Desirous and invited to keep you around my mane I gather my roses,all for you One by one they end up in the pool, Venerating your purit...
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