I’m falling in love so very fast.
I should’ve realized you haven’t let go of your past.

When we are together, I feel so free.
I feel I can be myself with you and you’ll still see the beauty in me.

The touch of your hands caresses my heart.
The kiss your lips had me from the start.

The look in your eyes pierces me with seduction.
The calm in your voice sets the mood for “Sexual Eruption”.

The time we spend together is so very precious to me.
I can’t wait to see you again- being with you feels like my heart, my soul, and mind is free!

But unfortunately this wonderful fantasy all feels like a dream.
You still have attachments- me- I have no strings!

You are a single man with a ring on his finger.
Your heart is saved and you won’t let me enter.

Now you want to leave me standing out in the cold.
Because you can’t figure out if you want this Pot of Gold.

I thought you asked me to take away your pain because I made it all better?
Or I did you really just want me to release your backed up sexual pressure?

Okay let me stop I know that’s not true.
But you’ve hurt me by loving me-and now it’s getting too hard for you.

Keisha was there first then along came Vicky.
Tyrone now has two lovers- boy this is getting pretty tricky.

Which one will he choose, who’s the lucky lady.
Can he figure this one out or will he take the easy route.

Letting them both go- too afraid to make a decision…
Does he really love both or is he just trippin.

Tyrone has it going on- He must be a pimp. Most guys can’t find one woman, but he got two on his tip.

HURRY HURRY! You better think fast.
You just may lose what you never knew you could have.

I want to give you my all baby- lavish you with my love and body forever.
With me you don’t have to wait until the 12th of never.

I just want you to see.
How much you really mean to me.
But I can’t make you leave her alone.
Your love for her must truly be strong.

Torn between two women.
Now any other man would call that straaiight pimpin.
But you’re not like any other man.
You are so much more, you’re different.

You can’t blame me for wanting a good man.
I just wish I would have seen you coming- but instead I had to treat you like an installment plan.

Making you work hard to get me attention.
Not knowing in the end I would be the one on suspension.

But hey! You know what they say.
You snooze- you lose!!!
Why can’t I be the one TORN?… between to dudes!

Journey 2-26-08