Saturday, August 28, 2010

She's sensual, not passionate

No she doesn't close her eyes
or moan and shout
the passionate woman is a blind woman

A passionate woman grabs you
kisses you and bites you
hurries you and tries you

And then done with the deed
will fall asleep.

But the sensual one
she'll be unaroused and yet arouse you

She's a woman of substance
feminine and abundant

And for her the journey
far more intense than the destination

Ask her for a kiss and she'll tell you take a walk
clearly she prefers the chase.

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain

He said for all this talk about equality,
the only thing people really have in common
is that they are all going to die.

You can see it in the eye how each one
is curious about what the weather looks like
But they'll never look out of the windows
or even take a walk outside.

It's in the eyes
and it says 'I know something that you don't know'.

Everybody's wearing a disguise
to hide what they've got left behind their eyes
But me, I can't cover what I am.

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain
if it was easy to tell black from white
and our choices were few.

The thought never hit,
this road we travel together would never shatter and split.

I wish, I wish, I wish in vain
but the only thing people really have in common
is that they are all going to die.