The crust of it is that I lust for your mind when I know it's your body I should want!
But I cannot control my lust anymore than the cow that jump over the moon could.
It comes and goes like the wind of the west Texas plains.
When it is there lightning strikes, thunder roars and the milky Way shines brighter and clearer.
I desire you more that ever before yet can not have you without the sun and the moon together.
My mind is lost with this lust thing driving me you know yes driving me insane.
My heart pumps faster, my hopes rise, yes I shall do it this time I shall do it.
But the release never comes and I go on and on with that silly grin on my face
and a pocket full of change from my last trip to Mexico.
Who ever said that lust was easy, well it's not!
Look at that, my oh my such a cute little penetrating rod of love with nothing on its mind.
Oh lust where are you, come out, come out wherever you are come out.
This silly hide and seek game you play has got to end for the sake of my itty bitty love toy.
Life is not a reality of the truth but a slow and ever present lusting for what
when you get it is about as good as a warm glass of milk and a cookie.
If you think I sound mad or sad or strange or insane or inane or just damn horny you are right
to a degree my friend.
For my upbringing causes me to hop and skip around lust like a cricket in a hot frying pan.
Name your price oh gods of the lust cycle and I will gladly pay to see and hear you come forth
with a mighty charge and a roar.
Come forth oh yes come forth I yell, come forth I scream with rage.
The time has come for me to come to your mind so please come forth...
