Personal mission
I'm not looking for sex, just whats in the heart
Waiting for something to start
Creating a new element worlds apart
Not shopping with a grocery cart
I feel a sort of energy coming in
Waiting and wanting for something to begin
This line of love and lust, I want to win
Even when it is so thin
This pain and this suffering
What is it covering?
When reality appears to be smothering
Is something new hovering?
To say no, not knowing where I would like this to go
A little flirtation and a show
Just let the feelings and emotions grow
Cant allow this to leave and be the final blow
When the body aches for something in red
Not another myth or dream killed and dead
What is going on in her head?
So many things undone and left unsaid
Take the chance
Can't they just enjoy the passion and the romance
How about a date or a dance?
Yet they will judge and keep their stance
Not knowing their effect
Or how others suspect
Another accidental shot that is direct
Perhaps they should learn to be careful and respect
Timing is everything
The sequence of giving, taking and delivering
Just waiting, to wonder if any good will bring
Inches yet miles away, many signals and whispering
Waiting for something to start
Creating a new element worlds apart
Not shopping with a grocery cart
I feel a sort of energy coming in
Waiting and wanting for something to begin
This line of love and lust, I want to win
Even when it is so thin
This pain and this suffering
What is it covering?
When reality appears to be smothering
Is something new hovering?
To say no, not knowing where I would like this to go
A little flirtation and a show
Just let the feelings and emotions grow
Cant allow this to leave and be the final blow
When the body aches for something in red
Not another myth or dream killed and dead
What is going on in her head?
So many things undone and left unsaid
Take the chance
Can't they just enjoy the passion and the romance
How about a date or a dance?
Yet they will judge and keep their stance
Not knowing their effect
Or how others suspect
Another accidental shot that is direct
Perhaps they should learn to be careful and respect
Timing is everything
The sequence of giving, taking and delivering
Just waiting, to wonder if any good will bring
Inches yet miles away, many signals and whispering
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