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Whispering in small, invisible voices Strange and mysterious Opportunities pass me by Like the scintillating snowflakes falling from the sky That melt when they touch the skin Leaving the sensation of regret and of guilt As a chilly, deathly wind blows These snowflakes fall into the soiled snow Piled high, covering the entire street This graveyard of opportunities Ignored and unseen. Upon this snow, stands a snowman With a furry coat, a colourful hat And a big, comical smile on his face For a moment, light reflects off his surface Sunlight,as it manages to briefly escape the clouds All around, A dazzling yellow glow For me it my be a symbol of hope Yet for the snowman it spells his death. But still he got his chance in the end To have lived, to be content and happy Unlike me And unlike the homeless man that shivers on the bench Whose only protection is a tattered blanket. The snowflakes fall down like his invisible tears His face contorted, teeth clenched, in...

The Lust Has Gone Will it ever feel the same? My body is forlorn We should have played it safe Wake up beside you to see you naked And my heart is throbbing in your hands No one else could imagine the love we make You’re the only woman who understands But as I orgasm I come to the realization That you’re forever gone And I can’t go on The Lust Has Gone Will it ever feel the same? My body is forlorn We should have played it safe Why did you have to deceive me? Did you forget all those lovemaking nights? The things you did to please me Your sultry lips, your leather tights But after the sensation You come to the realization That you were fantasizing about someone else While we were having sex The Lust Has Gone Will it ever feel the same? My body is forlorn We should have played it safe No man or woman could ever come between us I’m no boytoy and you’re not a whore So let’s get back to our sensual sex Please come walking back through that door.