Life’s greatest emotion Reach out never but command total devotion Jealous temptress you hold attention of all, relinquish control, never - still you force both man and woman to dance Once drawn in your beat, logic is lost every time, still we crave your ecstasy if only for one more chance When was the last time passion’s breath drawn in, made time stand still? How often did you hold out hope for love’s oasis to stop being the mirage and be true and real? Where did the quest for this infinite emotion stop and whither to only a quest for instant attention gratification and held by the ebb and flow of sex appeal? The mirage looks true and real… …will the mirror shifting touch be true and hold still … or will the image fade away, the pain heavier than one ton of steel Yes, your body looks sexy both by erotic sight and responds to both a strong and sensual touch Who knew that gaining access into the deeper essence, your mind and soul could be more demanding and five times as tough? Still we march on to love’s oasis that we crave Never conquered, seeking to be liberated master – only to bitten again by the temptress’s obsessive bite Consume just enough of me and others, as fixated slaves, still we dance to gain acceptance, trading all but our souls for your blissful essence to water our dried and fatigued hearts © DT7 MMVII
Life’s greatest emotion
Reach out never but command total devotion
Jealous temptress you hold attention of all, relinquish control, never - still you force both man and woman to dance
Once drawn in your beat, logic is lost every time, still we crave your ecstasy if only for one more chance
When was the last time passion’s breath drawn in, made time stand still?
How often did you hold out hope for love’s oasis to stop being the mirage and be true and real?
Where did the quest for this infinite emotion stop and whither to only a quest for instant attention gratification and held by the ebb and flow of sex appeal?
The mirage looks true and real…
…will the mirror shifting touch be true and hold still
… or will the image fade away, the pain heavier than one ton of steel
Yes, your body looks sexy both by erotic sight and responds to both a strong and sensual touch
Who knew that gaining access into the deeper essence, your mind and soul could be more demanding and five times as tough?
Still we march on to love’s oasis that we crave
Never conquered, seeking to be liberated master – only to bitten again by the temptress’s obsessive bite
Consume just enough of me and others, as fixated slaves, still we dance to gain acceptance, trading all but our souls for your blissful essence to water our dried and fatigued hearts
© DT7 MMVII