Excited by expectation
Tilt at the thrill of the chase
Slick and grace
Race for the silk, and for the lace
Then there were better times
Desirous and deliverance
Spilt over the taste
Lose the paceDare to mention, misplace
There was exultation
Screamed out loud sensation
Christ don't stop, don’t stop, don’t stop
Love’s sounds of lust
Throb of lead guitar, strum of double bass
A poem from Rising Shoots & Falling Stars Love Caught in the Crossfire - Available from iTunes - see details by clicking on this text