Hard On

 

 

beautiful beyond description in light of illumination

 

falling head long into a stream with whisper that evoke a taste

 

my very soul permeates the lavish cadence of a thought

 

gone our the days I used to frolic in a haze

 

a challenge to be free is a question of time

 

each of us should know how to handle their vessel

 

we treasure our private parts with humble adoration

 

a soul vex torn illustration

 

 

 

we seek solace as in a song

 

join hands in the mix can't we all just get along

 

like the stream we have created idols for our own pleasure

 

what gets you hard minus the pleasure of the weather

 

for I'm as light as a feather as in the sandy shore

 

while your our kicking it with a two bit whore screaming for more

 

yet more of what we put that book on the shelf as if were the spitting image of a Keebler elf

 

 

 

you maybe sporting a suit out in the business world

 

looking very pretty as you paint the city

 

you may have to call security cause you life is a mystery

 

you got a hard on so sound the alarm where the ladies are quite fond

 

dig much deeper then ever before with a willingness to explore so much more

 

one step at a time you will climb out of the corporate scene to a brand new swing

 

theres a battle for your mind you see we shall live it out in perfect harmony