A womans kiss might find you
On some dusty old trail
You might catch a glimpse of
Her smile as her fingers glide
Through her hair
But there is a book never read
By man hidden in the cave of
Desire
It reveals the secrets of her mystic
Charms
Many have tried to obtain this book
But the seven headed dragon guards
The entrance to this treasure
And the sage who sits on the hill say's,
'You're better off to go your way and
Perish the thought of this knowledge..'
And he adds, 'Why not relish the honey
Cone in its season and be filled with the
Wonders of magic.?'
For a womans kiss is made of wonders unknown.'