Jeanne saved my soul again last night.
She bathed me in love. She told me I was beautiful, and I
made her come alot.
She made me special perfumed tea, went and bought
patisserie, put on music... Bob Marley, Lay me back and
fed me.
She read a poem by Baudelaire, sitting naked in a chair
Her perfume filled the holy air, and eased my tired heart.
She lit a fire later on, put her bra and panties on. I watched
her as her beauty shone, and filled my empty soul.
And though I did my best and tried, Sadness claimed me
and I cried, She wiped the wetness from my eyes, being
kind, she said she didn't mind. She drew a bath and washed
me clean, then kneeling took me by degrees. She held me
till I went to sleep, then put me on the 10:15
God you work in wonderous ways, bless this girl for all her
days. And when I'm tired and old and grey, I'll think of this
day... smiling
She bathed me in love. She told me I was beautiful, and I
made her come alot.
She made me special perfumed tea, went and bought
patisserie, put on music... Bob Marley, Lay me back and
fed me.
She read a poem by Baudelaire, sitting naked in a chair
Her perfume filled the holy air, and eased my tired heart.
She lit a fire later on, put her bra and panties on. I watched
her as her beauty shone, and filled my empty soul.
And though I did my best and tried, Sadness claimed me
and I cried, She wiped the wetness from my eyes, being
kind, she said she didn't mind. She drew a bath and washed
me clean, then kneeling took me by degrees. She held me
till I went to sleep, then put me on the 10:15
God you work in wonderous ways, bless this girl for all her
days. And when I'm tired and old and grey, I'll think of this
day... smiling