The dreams of a lover are harder to come to grip, the seduction of the passion upon those warm red lips,

 

A lover as a women the passion in her heart, the truth of how she felt from the moment you drift apart,

 

Such truth that stirs the kettle, may push her love away for the lover who has a dream could ultimately just sway,

 

A dream that this lover has is building up such steam, the passion of this lover is only but a dream,

Her Eye's are filled with lust , this lover as she stands is not really alone so mighty without a man,