Lonely Solemn

I lay here alone in this apartment
In the shadows of the wake
The woman I desire...
... ...Β to far to reach
To far to graspe hold and kiss her neck
Shifting thoughts transpire
A candlelit dinnerΒ
As she walks away
Massage her shoulders
Make her feel good
Kiss her neck lightly
A tingle down her spine
Turn her around
Take her in my arms
Kiss her lips softly
Rub up and down her back
Hold her closeΒ
Chest against chest
Life force awakened
Open the door to my heart
Not the door to the hall
Fantasy is more real Than reality
As a man I have to grow a pair of balls
I'm not Mr.Tough Guy
I'm sick n tired of Mr.Nice Guy
Finishing last as Mr.Good Guy
Maybe the best is yet to come
A hopeless romantic
Some days I want to give up
Some days I want to curl up in a ball and wither away
Then I think to myself... this is the day...
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