Try Another Tune

If Your Partner Won’t Dance, Why

Not Try Another Tune

While you are licking his balls and sucking real deep
Grinding up and down on his big pussy meat
Thinking up new games for a sexual treat
In search of new places for orgasms to meet
You distract him by the wax of erotic surreal
By “dicktating” how good hot wet pussy feels
As you spin his head around like a racing car wheel
Eyes open
Eyes closed
Domineering from submission
Now you strike your pose
Before riding his horn in ripped pantyhose
It will be many long hours
Before you think about sending him home

Envied by a wife
Who guards her once happy home
Where happiness is sadness
And hate guides her soul
Because she knows why her husband
Decides not to come home
Crying on the sofa feeling sad and alone
Eyes open
Eyes closed
Another dinner’s in the oven
Mindless TV shows
Excitement in fishnets
Versus frumpy body clothes
The magic is dying and everybody knows

Accept me as I am she is constant to say
Selfishly seeing things in her feminine way
This self righteous stranger
Who stole his wife away
His femme de passion from a blissful wedding day
Libido left home
So he deceived to play away
Eyes open
Eyes closed
Life changes for a person
And alters their goals
Chatting shit about acceptance
Proves an intolerant soul
Where’s the wife who loved to fuck
Until passion made them moan