What
if I said TONITE'S THE NIGHT?
Would
you, could you die of fright?
Why
are you so scared of me,
We
both have lost our virginity.
Dear
one, lay your hand upon my breast,
You
have not sampled what's the best.
Lovers
come and lovers go,
That's
not hard for us to know.
In
your heart you'll know what's true,
Am
I the best or worst for you?
I'm
not promising perfection,
I
say this for my own protection.
If
a ten, you want to see,
Ask
Bo Derek to come to thee.
Love
is a scary thing,
If
it leaves you won-der-ing.
Is
she wrong or is she right?
Or
are we ships passing in the night.
I
think perhaps we've known before,
And
this might open us a door.
A
door that takes us deep inside,
Where
there are things we want to hide
We
draw those people to us we need,
The
time and place to sow the deed.
The
challenge, if you choose to take it,
Is
will you lose...or will you make it?
And
at lifes' end we cease to be,
Will
you say "Garsh, she was just for me."
And
I was want to pass her by,
Now
I'm old, how time doest fly.
Kay Ekwall
©1998
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