This one I wrote, I guess is kind of a fantasy, with no one in mind at the time.
You Leave A Lot To Be Deisred
You stepped into my life
And took complete control of me
I look around the house and find
You are all that I can see
The presence of you everywhere
Just sets my soul on fire
And when you leave you know you leave
A lot to be desired
Your clothes lay on the bedroom floor
Your perfume fills the air
The pillow where you laid your head
Still shows your presence there
When I recall of last nights love
The passion flames burn higher
And when you leave you know you leave
A lot to be desired
|