I find I am more lonely
when I come home at night
Empty house with dog and cat
won't let it be quite right.
So my mind wanders
in allowance of cravings due.
I let imaginations run
with a lot of thought of you.
I let my passions flower
they bloom along the way.
Leaving a litter of beauty
for me to see each day.
Oh, I take so many liberties
thru a mind set in need.
Cause I bring you in fantasies
to romp in sensual greed.
All beyond is darkness
you help fill the empty core.
A steady salacious longing
keeps me begging for more.
Somewhere out there
you sing a lovely song
helping to keep me humming
when all the world is wrong.
So I come home to loneliness
tho all is never quite right
but thoughts of you save me
and help me thru the night.
Del Cano 2007 February
ReplyDeleteThis makes me wish for a man to think of me this way. Your words again are magic. You weave a tapestry of wanting and love.
Myke