I’M UR GHOST OF THE MISSING MAN OF UR SEXUAL DEVINE N UR MIND

Nothing scares a woman more than a scary movie

U know that look they 1/2 N there eyes when chills run down there spine

I’M UR GHOST OF THE MISSING MAN OF UR SEXUAL DEVINE N UR MIND

Whispers hollows through the air as the silhouette

of a man appears and disappears N thin air

Drifting N and out eyes R tired from all

this dreaming of this Ghost of a man

Looking over UR shoulder as U fall asleep

4 I 1/2 not seen a woman of such beauty

As U lay helplessly I begin 2 touch what I can’t feel 2 B real

but sense the essence of ones Fire and Ice

Soft skin smooth and silky waiting 2 B plucked with a tender kiss

I now start 2 appear more as I see

myself N the mirrors reflection, It’s true

Being near U makes me see all that is anew 2 me

I need 2 feel more of U

So long without passion or lava of a woman’s fruit of Eden

I don’t want 2 wait any longer

As I begin 2 understand the passion of my presence

I begin 2 show as I whisper N UR ear let me N side

U my dear so that I may appear more as I engulf all of U

I’M UR GHOST OF THE MISSING MAN OF UR SEXUAL DEVINE N UR MIND

I’m real awake and taste what’s been anticipating Ur dreams

of a sexual fiend

I’ll make love 2 U from behind

any position I choose, just don’t lose the thought of

I’m the Ghost who wants 2 make U feel the most of UR dream

If I can only B UR Ghost all the time

Let me put my hands on URs so

I may appear as a MAN and not a Ghost anymore………

I’M UR GHOST OF THE MISSING MAN OF UR SEXUAL DEVINE N UR MIND