The waves, curls, cowlicks; Your idiosyncrasies Make me love you more.
Ever been great at Balance? Then you understand Why I tip my scales.
I would be the worst Dom Ever. If a Sub said “Here is my being, Do as you like.” Only her pleasure and joy
Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love
Your thought forms beauty and beas… Your word produces joy and despair… Your movement brings life and deat… Your power creates your present.
You say you’re broken I see pieces made to fit You say you don’t know I see the truth hidden in it Hidden in You
If you’re satisfied with yourself And the world you live in Is that your cue To start again?
I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own
Flesh of my flesh Bone of my bone Please hear your partner In all his earnest If you are willing
I’m just looking for An open invitation To bathe you in love
The journey is far, you guess And possibly arduous You just couldn’t care less ‘Cause the prize is worth the test
I can blend seamlessly Because I find parts of me In ev’ryone I see
Go ahead Do your thing I’m waiting With open wings
Mostly I want To be myself Something special To someone else
We create ourselves In the image Of our Gods
