Nuts, rythem, passion, play,stranger and ending with proper
are the words that the voices stated as I lay there on my bed and played
thinking of this special someone I hold dear to my heart and think of each day
invisioning us making love and passionate ties I lay there on that bed I did while they shouted and yelled this at that very time
this time I thought that was only mine making me laugh at each single word as it yelled each one as if in rythem to the thoughts of my mind
lying there alone I had still felt someone with me touching my nature of my own body
arousing my spirit I could not believe what it was I was seeing
was it all play in my moment invisioning he, or was it a ghost coming onto me
when I had finally finished I laughed at this thought
as I focused some more and listened once more to the voice the call of the voices talking to me
He said as I then sat up in the bed Stranger
was it this stranger in my mind I had invisioned in time or was it this ghost of the voices yelling at me
I still find things funny somhow
yet now again in bed but yet this time with silence drawing in once more
