An incomplete love song
\nby cricketjeff on May 28, 2008.\u00a0 \u00a9 Jeff Green, All rights reserved
\nWhen she came to me at midnight, with a smile upon her face,
\nWhen she showed me what she thought about our love.
\nWhen she came to me at midnight and her smile was all she wore,
\nThen I knew that we would need no sleep tonight.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n But we’ll spend the night the way that lovers do.<\/p>\n
For she held me in her arms and then she kissed me tenderly,
\nFor she knew that I was ready for her love,
\nFor she held me in her arms and with her eyes she stripped me bare
\nAnd I knew that we would see no sleep tonight.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n But we’ll spend the night the way that lovers do.<\/p>\n
When she came to me last midnight and I took her to my bed,
\nWhen she came to me and bad me come to her.
\nWhen she offered me her body and the pleasures it could grant
\nThen I knew that I would need no sleep tonight.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n But we’ll spend the night the way that lovers do.<\/p>\n
Then I kissed her and caressed her and I used her for my own,
\nThen I held her as I entered her with love,
\nThen I kissed her where I wanted her and I nibbled her and bit
\nAnd we knew that we would need no sleep tonight.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n But we’ll spend the night the way that lovers do.<\/p>\n
And she rode me like a harlot and I urged her to her ride
\nAnd she rode me to the climax of her joy
\nAnd she rode me like a harlot and I joined her at the peak
\nAnd I knew that I would need no sleep tonight.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n But we’ll spend the night the way that lovers do.<\/p>\n
Then I rode her like a Hussar and I charged he with my lance,
\nThen I rode her on the final charge of war,
\nThen I rode her like a Hussar and she died upon my sword
\nAnd she knew that she would need no sleep tonight.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n But we’ll spend the night the way that lovers do.<\/p>\n
As the small hours got much larger we lying arm in arm,
\nAs the small hours saw us joined in act of love,
\nAs the small hours turned to morning we were loving still as strong
\nAnd we knew that we would have no sleep tonight.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n But we’ll spend the night the way that lovers do.<\/p>\n
When we’d used each others fully and we’d loved the night away,
\nWhen my lover still was wearing just a smile.
\nWhen we’d used all that wanted to and our night, at last, had died
\nThen we found that we had had no sleep last night.<\/p>\n
And my lover is my lover and she loves me for my self
\n And my lover is a lover who can smile.
\n When we spend all night as lovers we are sure that we won’t sleep
\n And we spent the night the way that lovers do.
\n Author notes
\nThis is for “the erotic challenge” a song that doesn’t rhyme.<\/p>\n
I can’t say I am happy with it, but I have two different tunes that it fits
\nperfectly and it actually works better sung than recited, which has to be the
\naim.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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