I WONDER WHAT IT WOULD BE LIKE
TO KISS LIPS LIKE HERS
TO LAY UNDER HER NATURAL BRIDGE
BECOME INEBRIATED & FALL ASLEEP BETWEEN HER CURVES
WAKE UP AT DAWN AND BATHE IN HER EUPHRATES
SEE LATELY I'VE BEEN FEENIN' LIKE JODECI
AND BELIEVE ME
SHE'S WORTH EVERY 5 HOUR DRINK OF ENERGY
HER FACE REST IN MY MIND'S EYE
AS I REPLAY NEVER ENDING STORIES
OF THINGS THAT NEVER REALLY HAPPENED
STUCK IN A DREAM STATE
WITH HER AS THE CITY I LIVE IN
HER BODY THE STREET I SLEEP ON
I CAN STILL SMELL HER FRAGRANCE ON MY PILLOW
IN THE SAME PLACE SHE NEVER LAID
SHE THE WOMAN BEYOND MY DREAMS WHO STAYED
HER BUTTERFLY TOWEL THAT SHE USED TO DRY HERSELF
AFTER HER BATH STILL REST ON THE FOOT OF MY BED
NEXT TO MY TEARS AND HER LACED PANTIES AND MATCHING BRASSIERE
HAVE YOU EVER LOVED TO THE POINT OF NOT CARING
OR CARED TO THE POINT OF NOT LOVING JUST DREAMING
I'M SCREAMING AND IT SEEMS AS IF WILLOWS ARE WEEPING FOR ME
AS I SIT SUMMER SIDE ON A PARK BENCH
RECALLING A LOVE UNSPOKEN
HOPPING SHE STEP OUT OF MY HEAD INTO MY BED
WHERE I CAN COMFORT HER
AS SHE ME
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