Pull

Up and down
in and out
round and round
push and pull
black and white
you want me I want you
all over again
what now, What happens now, can you tell me... can you tell me

Its not a classic to a symphony, or a strut of jazz with a jingle or a soulful cry  of drastic harmony

I just go up... when I do, I can fly; no one can touch me up here: but I will pull you up with me... if you want me to

I just get down... when I do, it is very low; a sand grain of doubt would not fit between me and you: but, would it want too

I did not mean to scare you, my mind just wanders into new worlds. If I could be normal; I would jump throw that window in a heart beat, if you told me to.
Sex, sexy, sexual, sexuality
it burns inside me, like air traveling in and out of our body
extreme or settle... passion has no limits inside of me

Up and down
in and out
round and round
push and pull
black and white
you want me, I want you
all over again
what now, What happens now, can you tell me... can you tell me