struck by lyghting

Stuck between two worlds, only wanting one girl. now I m staying a float from the 16bars she wrote. Knowing its just a fantasies, but she spoke it into reality. Like a sitcom I listen to her every wednesday at 10 . Turning off the tv, smoke and fire the dragon breathe. Dreaming erotic thoughts, waking up angered, wondering why i could not get five more minutes in the dreams. Cold showers and Irish Springs fogging mirrors from the heat i bring. Moist towels from the moisture of steam as I dry my body. Lathering with lotion , with a premonition of how soft your skin is, placing Burr berry on my hot spots to compliment to wonderful Vanilla fragrance of your tantalizing body. In the mirror grooming. Tell myself " I know I look good" hoping to catch a sparkle in her eye. As my day finally begins. At the end of the day, it starts all over again.