A Tiger in Her Hips

Let me tell you man she’s got a tiger in her hips,

She’s got fire in her fingertips,

And I can’t wait to kiss her lips again.

She’s devoured by her desire to devour me,

As I her, every time I see

The sparkle in her sea green eyes.

And when we are united in the burning fire

Of our love, consumed by our desire,

We feel no fear as we soar ever higher, never

Dreaming of landing, ever clinging tightly

To each other and knowing, rightly,

That we’ll find each other nightly, evermore.

Another Poem About the Moon

Another poem about the moon
Another song about what you mean to me
I have so much I need to say
About the moon and you and me
 
You and the moon and me
Side by side by side
Just the way it pulls the sea
Creating the rising and falling tide
It pulls on you and it pulls on me
Until we’re side by side by side
 
Another verse about the stars
The ones that hang in the midnight sky
And the ones I see shining
There in your eyes
 
You and the stars are my guiding lights
Hanging in the sky or hanging from your ears
Keep me on my path, day and night
I see you both always, far or near
Shining with a pure silver light
And I feel no fear
 
Just another song of you
Or another part of the same sweet song
I’ve sung since our love was new
And still my heart beats strong
And still my heart stays true
And still I sing the same sweet song
Of me and the moon and you