
I’ve never been able to buy a woman… never had the money but I have always imagined waking up in the light with some girl next to me and to know that she still wants me, whoever it is I am. People talk about public displays of affection and yeah I want that, I think I said before I want to make a sex tape someday, hell I want a girl that gets jealous and is willing to fight for me; jealously levels to be determined. If anything I just want to sit by a girl at the pool, play footsy in the lake, and to lie on her lap in the middle of nowhere and be at peace with the world.
It’s nothing like the feeling of the sun, the wind, and the water against your bare skin and yeah it’s hot but you see the skimpy things girls wear nowadays. I also heard in a movie once that it’s never too hot or never too cold for lovin’ and that’s what I want to do. A girl wants to fulfill my fantasy, there’s this rock in the woods I know, if anything just to make love with some girl on that rock, maybe in the car, or in a dressing room someplace, like I said to fuck like some “Animal”.
“A Heart Is A House For Love” at the end of the day this is what I am looking for; I want a house someday but for now I’ll settle for a home, some girl, some heart… why couldn’t it have been Chrissy? Monsters have homes, animals have homes, what about Chelsea Kane from The Homes, Rose asked Jack to take her to the stars; I want love, I want you, to take me home… please.
~The Home... Please~
The place
Home
But create
What I’ve never known
Somewhere
I’ve never gone
Don’t be scared
It’s where we both belong
The time
To find home
Where I’ll find
I’m not alone
What minute, hour, someday
Will I lay?
Your heart you gave
And love is made
The purpose
A heart is home
God’s service
Love is sown
Not roofs and walls
Blankets and sheets
I want it all
Just you and me
The blood
Wasn’t my home
I wasn’t enough
From it thrown
But my own family
Maybe
Could be
Lie with me
The love
Makes a house a home
You and I one
If this were known
Somewhere, anywhere
Our heats unite
Do you dare?
With me to lie
For what is home
But a place to be
This man fully grown
A girl with me
Where I am known
Finally
Home… Please
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