The Thrill To Quicky Gone
You seek the shadows ever close
and wish to go beyond
To feel the rush the ecstasy
The thrill too quickly gone
The voice that seems like hands that touch
Caressing deep within
You seek the grand illusion
But where do you begin
You visualize a whisper
A few hours after dawn
No ticket for tomorrow
The thrill too quickly gone
One at peace submissive
Control a special friend
But you are lost in thinking
When then will it end
For warmth of that hot glow
Turns to chill so soon
Once higher than the highest star
You tumble neath the moon
And as you fall you wonder
What the hell is going on
You thought you felt enchantment
The thrill too quickly gone
