Dreaming of you,
For every night she waltz’s into my dreams,
Walking her walk, and strutting her stuff…
Smiling that smile I remember so much,
You hide it so, but its the one that destroys me at a hundred yards,
For on a catwalk she is perched, Looking down at me from way above,
Letting me know I’m in no way good enough for her,
Forever leaving me wanting more…
Nightly I am tormented by this beautiful demon, over and over,
I wake breathless from this torrid sleep, drenched in sweat,
Wanting so much more, as she is the cup that I want to drink from daily,
You are my grace, my queen,
As I’d get down upon my knees for you…
Like a drug, your sex, your influence, it blindsides me daily,
Forever in my minds eye, you continue to taunt me from afar with your beauty,
All I want is to feel her warm skin next to mine,
Is this just a dream? ? If so I’d lock myself away in this prison,
As your a person I’d do life for….
Me, Myself and I
