I Am Good Against So Called Good
I Am Magic Against So Called Magic
I Am Thunder Against Lightening
I Am Wind Against The Still Air
Hopefully You Know The Rest Of My Kindness
I Am Constantly Changing
I Want To Feel Your Soft Lips
And Touch Your Finger Tips
And Make You Wet…So Wet
That You Scream Out With Relief
And Sleep Late Between The Sheets
And See Your Goodness And Magic
And Feel Your Lightening.