You say I
am wild
When I give
you a ride
To places I
invent,
With my
insane or my innocent.
It swings
with my mood
Cruel,
gentle or rude.
I am not
pretending,
I am being
All the
roles
I create, aiming
at fulfilling
Your silent
fantasy.
You are the
king, the slave, the ecstasy
I am the
queen, the slut, the heroine
Breathe in…
I am always
me, but never the same.
Striking
new poses in a different frame.
Breathe
out.
Breathe in, breathe out
You feel
alive there is no doubt.
Take a
break from the fade flavor of everyday
Let’s taste
the spicy savors of faraway.
Let’s wear,
the masks of other stories
And the
costumes of different glories.
Love is
what we make of it
So don’t resist
We can do
it like it’s the first time
Or the last
time
Like you
are mine
Or a stolen
one
Like we
have
forever
Or just a
moment of fever.
You would
be the waves I would be the sand
Greeting repeatedly,
in languages of foreign lands.
You could
be my instrument; I’d pull your strings
And make you sing
New
melodies,
Reminding
you of memories
You think
you dreamt of.
Take you
inhibitions off
And change
your angle
Mingle
With your
imagination
and feel
the passion.
Open your
eyes…
It’s me
again.