Turn of the Page
Stare at this paper... if it's blank.. as could be
where are the words...will they come to me ?
Can I pluck them..straight out of the air
Will they come one by one or be together in pairs ?
The jewels of phrases won't flow.. from my pen
The stanza's of pearls.. where have they been ?
The turn of the page.. then the words were gone
and just like our love
What made me think, it would go on.
When I Dream of You
When I dream of you
that was when I flew
to make it come true.
I looked through your window
and saw the beauty come through
You stood there,
so naked and bare
All I could do
was stare at you.
Your full breasts, your sweet ass
while I stared at you, frozen time did not pass
From your beautiful face.... but all I wanted
was your warm embrace.
Please don't wake me from this dream
I made love to you.. and so real it did seem
Your lips so red and full....I kissed
I knew at this moment... This I always would miss.
My faraway lover, my sexy honey
my love for you is worth....
way more than money.
