| Perfect home Pinky girls walking pinky bodies. Pinky 20-year-olds. In a black swim suit I'm coming up to you - just now. Too late. At 20 after 22. Do we know exactly when and how love is coming by. And how to handle it at 30. How to keep it undisturbed by fear, foolish acts and strain? Do you and I lack some talent now, now that we're at 30? Have you found detergent for dirty stuff from past? Our shabby clothes to clean away- Have you found device to move ahead the loving spell That we miss so bad today. Let me in your perfect home Read me through - I am within you Sing me but in tune. Come undress me and caress me. We have no right of pain disguised as dirty laundry to retain. Perfect home is where we're coming from. |