What’s Love

You’re no longer eyeballing the world with wonder

You’re grabbing it by the pinkened neck

Lands you on your arse, sometimes, don’t it?

But you’re already on the look out for what’s next

There will be tears, oh of course

Can’t expect anything to be cushioned

But that’s another lesson you’ll learn

As I kiss what burns and we keep pushing


There’s so many revolting things looming

Behind the corners you peep with flashed teeth

Too many nasty things that’ll bite your fingers

Before that little seeking hand retreats

How long can I keep you close?

Keep you away from the darkness that creeps

And how will I ever show you what’s good

If I don’t let you near the concepts I teach?


You refill my own innocence

Make me laugh at nothing again

Bring twinkle to concrete

And real feeling to the pretend

I know I get angry when the coffee spills

Or you start screaming half way though the drive

But the growling love that floods me when you smile

Makes those human temptations to erupt go skive


I’ve tried all the drugs and every style

Seeking something that I never knew grew within

I feel a type of euphoria you can’t buy

As I hold you, skin to skin

I embody mother, I’ve become another

As I feel you clinging to my shins

Soon you’ll not need me to stabilise

And to that I don’t know what to think


But I’ll always be here to come home to

Whether you’re to my knees or towering above

These moments will pass like beats of heart

And there’ll just never be enough

You seize this life my boy

You show it you’re made of magic stuff

If skin gets grazed, or you feel lost and dazed

I’ll be here to teach you, no too many times, what’s love.



by Lyric Deep.

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