Fingers Strum My Mind

Love, lust, lay next to me, see the soul of my mind

Feel the wind in my lungs, the skin on my neck you remind

Remind me that only you are the elegant life, no necklace

Could embrace me, no pearls or diamonds could fake me

The longing for your body, your hair across my breasts

Your fingers touch me over and over and turn me inside out

Strumming my mind with your music, your electric guitar rides

Rides into the night with a motion of rythmatic erratic passion

Strum your fingers in my ear in my hair on my bare skin of nearly exhaustion

Of the many moves of the mood, with you, as your fingers

Strum my mind like the echoes of the tunnels love that lingers