Imprisoned

by John Pickett   Jul 31, 2006


To the souls desire
the body listens
what the flesh requires keeps the heart imprisoned.
what the spirit seeks the mind will follow.
when the body speaks all else is hollow.

i am just an angel
driving blindly
through this world

i am just a slave here
at the mercy of a girl.

oh i need your tenderness
oh i need your touch
oh i dream of one caress
oh i pray too much

you keep me waiting for the promise that was mine

please stop debating
please stop waisting your time.

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