Beautiful Mystery
A beautiful mystery
waltzes gracefully
across my dream.
A dancing melody
that fascinates me,
so it seems.
In my waking moments
I smile upon the
heavens above,
and wonder
who you are.
And beneath my feet
lies a road that leads
towards 42nd Street.
A place where
angels play.
A place where dreams
dance the night away.
Dazed and confused,
I whisper to fate:
Will you ever allow me
to hear your story?
Till then,
you’ll remain
a beautiful mystery
to me.
Backseat lover
Backseat lover
calling my name,
talking dirty
inside this wicked game.
Whispering,
“Take me to the other side…
where love is wicked
and wild.”
Let me love you
two times,
my angel divine.
There’s no need to rush…
for the night belongs to us.
It’s just me and you,
so tell me—
what do you want me to do?
Go slow?
Go deep?
God…
your venom is so sweet.
You’ve got my soul
burning alive
in this heat.
