Like the whore upon her knees
Begging for forgiveness....Please
Like the blind who cannot see
All I want is you....

Like the pounding in my brain,
Like the laughter in the rain
Like the taste of Sugarcane
All I want is you.....

Like a spider web she weaves
Like Octobers falling leaves
All I want is you......

Like blood running red
Like the comfort of my bed
Like the the last romantic words said........

All I want is you.....

03/08/2000

Posted on 12/11/2001
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