Locked in,
No hope of release.
A world away,
From finding peace.
A plague descended,
Hitting us hard.
My route to your love,
Firmly barred.
Locked in,
No sight of being free.
I’m a world away from you,
You’re a world from me.
Tag: Lockdown
Things
The things I’ll do to you,
Once the world gives me a chance.
Are seated mainly with lust,
There’s not much thought for romance.
They’re carnal, they’re base,
They’re what animals do.
They involve us naked,
You wet, me hard, toys and lube.
The things I’ll do to you,
Are things we’ve already done.
So get ready for me my Beauty,
Prepare for when I can come.
When This Thing Is Done
When this thing is done,
I’m coming to you.
And we’re going to do,
All we dream to do.
When this thing is done,
I’m gonna jump on a plane.
I’m going to fly over to fuck!
And in no way refrain.
When this thing is done,
I’ll do you too.
I’m gonna do you hard,
You know it’s true.
When this thing is done,
We’ll alleviate.
We’ll put right all our wrongs,
And it’ll feel fucking great!