Love is great
Passion is grand
The Price of which
I cannot stand
I love him much
But his curse is too great
Do I risk myself
That to debate
To have his curse...
Or leave it all behind?
Too much on my mind
Today...
His curse is driving me insane
To be the Gambit to his Rogue
To accept the price of his touch
Afflicted with his curse?
Love is great
Passion is grand
The price of which
I cannot stand
I threw it all in the air
The love we made beyond compare
His touch upon my heart
Made me all but content
His curse is now mine too
And mine to bear
Just like him
I am Prey
Doomed to slowly waste away
Full of pain and fear
I have no more tears
As his curse melts me away...
Love is great
Passion is grand
The price of which
I cannot stand...
Lips to lips
Tongues entwined
The Kiss from Mars
Opened my mind
Things unseen
Became fresh and new
A new avenue grew
One for me to explore
The Kiss from Mars
Opened many doors
Wrapped in his arms
Holding me gently
I felt reborn
My life seemed clear
But frustratingly hazy still
The Kiss from Mars
Opened my eyes...
Nothing will be the same
Where once I was ashamed
I feel now released
The pain has decreased
The Kiss from Mars
Opened my heart
Why do you judge me?
On my face?
Or my tastes?
Do you bother to look inside?
NO!
Do you turn from the chance
Because of my fat?
Or is it my hair?
Sorry, but Auburn is more me!
I am not a model
Or Pornographic King!
The science of love will say
My face isn't 100%
Symmetrically straight...boohoo!
If that is what you want
If that is what you need,
You can sit and rotate!
Alone you might well be
While I seek out someone real
Not the surreal you seek...
Mr. Freak!
If everyday is heaven sent
Filled with hope and lessons
Then I admit I have
Missed the boat...a few times!
If I am a pisces
And supposed to dream
Then I've dreamt and dreamt
Until my dreams went blank...
If I told my mom
I would tell her the truth
I would be lying to her
Somethings are not to be discovered
I hide things away
With good reason
If my shell is solid
Play Doe has had better protection
I've let others mold me before
Until I shut the door
If I fall prey to tricks easily
I am pretty naive and gullible
Or is just being too damn slow?
Or is it I place a lot of trust in people?
If I say I will be there
At a certain time...
I know you will expect me to be late.
I just lose track of time!
When you say that everything
You see...on your daily routine
Reminds you of me
That touches moi!
When you give me that smile
And it lets me know
You are loving the time we share...
That touches moi!
When snuggled in the sheets
Just you holding me
Taking me all in through
All five senses you possess
That touches moi!
When we kiss
And I know for a fact
That you are kissing back
And it is not just me
That touches moi!
When we make love
And we make eye contact
That your eyes tell me...
"I love the way you feel...
That this cannot be real...
I hope this moment does not end!"
That touches moi...
And I hope I touch you too!
