I, alone, wanting but not wanting to be

scratching and clawing at this waiting for something to give

so give me a sign a shiver, a sigh

a look in your eye a reason to live

fantasy still captor and captive are we

strangers until desire and goddess intrigue

a slanting and movement of hips a flush, a warmth of the skin

as night falls I wait for breath, for fate

the sweet salty taste pressing lips on lips

unrequited love is what I know of love

spellbound I will stay

imagination may be for fools imagination may be cruel

to be kind at the end

of the day ivory girl

chiseled and cooler than clay icy reserve

is provocation. will you betray eyes that linger and hold too fast?

if you stumble, if the mask should crumble or fall

warm blooded after all the longer you stall

so shall I las�