Tell her I'll be waiting in the usual place
With the tired and weary and there's no escape
To need a woman you've got to know
How the strong get weak and the rich get poor

Slave to love
Oho
Slave to love

You're running with me
Don't touch the ground
We're the restless hearted
Not the chained and bound

The sky is burning
A sea of flame
Though your world is changing
I will be the same

Slave to love
Oho
Slave to love

Slave to love (Nananana)
Oho (Nananana)
Slave to love
I can't escape
I'm a slave to love

The storm is breaking or so it seems
We're too young to reason, too grown up to dream
Now spring is turning your face to mine
I can hear your laughter, I can see your smile

Slave to love (Nananana)
Oho (Nananana)
Slave to love
I can't escape
I'm a slave to love

Slave to love (Nananana)
Oho (Nananana)
Slave to love
I can't escape
I'm a slave to love

Slave to love
I can't escape
I'm a slave to love

Slave to love
I can't escape
I'm a slave to love

Slave to love
I can't escape
I'm a slave to love

Written by Bryan Ferry • Copyright © BMG Rights Management US, LLC

Choose Love

I am every thing you could possibly ever want
How, when and where
Source energy
Make's me count

I'm coming back to you
Just like before
I've been a lonely boy
Since I walked out your door
If there's a life for us,
I don't know
But I can't live like this
Anymore

The time I spend alone has nothing to give
It's repetition
I'm coming back to you
Repetition
The only thing I can do

I'm coming back to you
This time to stay
If I've learned one thing
It's that I can't stay away

The time I spend alone has nothing to give
The life I lead alone has nowhere to live
It's repetition
I'm coming back to you
Repetition
The only thing I can do

And I can still recall
How you would hold me
The way a vast wave
Broke so slowly

It's repetition
I'm coming back to you
Repetition
The only thing I can do
Repetition
And we can see this through
It's repetition
I'm coming back to you

Unconditionally
Is not having to say
I loved you

Theirs a beginning
There's an end
In the present
Both are
Discerning friends

are forevermore greater

do not be afraid

to say

you love me

who you truly are

will not get jealous

does not

dis-allow us

you are using me

not unlike

training wheels on a bike

for balance

Knowing is floating

I love
The seeds
You plant
In my mind
Having come to you
For answers
I'd otherwise
Not find

I love you
Deep down
I really do
It's unconditional expression
Is a becoming
I can only ever love you
To the extent I love myself
You must believe
That when I leave
It is not to deceive
And when I once again see you
I will be ready to receive you

Hungry for change
Feast within
Focus where creation begins
On a knowledge
You’d otherwise not find
Futilely seeking on the outside
A knowledge which  
Bridges heaven
To ears and eye's

There must have been
A scheme
Which heaven's
Had deemed
That love's
To be
Made
Into
The form
Of a game
So every
Being
Gets a taste
At
Giving chase

who cares about
an exhibition
of break bone addition
worshipping some
chaperoning clock
just dead set
on going off
when the goings
getting tough

by the way

so far

their sure have been

serious mistakes

yet

were it not for you

i’d be feeling

guilty

bout ‘em today

you know
your so diffusing

i mean
a deviant scheme

can't catch a break
literally!

cause you know whay? time outs
you just don’t take

you won't ever stop
always on the clock

alway’s focused
on the job…

always about this moment
only this moment

gosh!

Zzz...

...well would yah
look at
the deconstruction
of that scaffolding

...and did yah
ever remember this place
being such a cozy space

...huh an airy glass railing
actually now inhabits this space

and i'm just noticing actually

...

this is a dream! this is a dream!!

take it from a poet
who know's it
theirs a limit
to the ****
you haven't admitted

now, i aint looking
for your business
just a hint
to do those dishes

and here’s some ethereal soap
the label says
“ people do not complete you “
it'll help get at caked on stains
from any accumulated well wishes
for instance

yeah, so
good luck with the soap

slowly from beneath
tiny little wave’s
heavenly bodies ascend
and divinely portrayed

tight skinned limbs a sway
undulating backs
slip confidently
and concave

gorgeous chests
like two
over sized liquid drops
so appropriately splayed

i toast the air with a kiss
to the glistening rolls of naked hips
again connecting to solid ground
to the rhythm of my heart at play
with its pouncing pound

who cares about a killing

that’s a spirits business

and spirit is mysterious

as I currently understand

and is it not said

“ for someone to physically die

their spirit must have first given consent ”

called in the shot

to put certain experience’s to an end

who cares about a killing

when theirs still this life to focus on instead

This big
beautiful moment
is home
Where within
I am sown

Reaping
Your moans
Your arching heels
Up-stretched
Balanced and composed
Extending your touch
Rooting all
That you hold

from that which
here to fore
has been sought
i’ve either realized
or simply forgot

from that which
here to fore
has been craved
i’ve seen satisfied
or sustained

being i claim
responsibility
for what i perceive
i now see theirs a direct link
between experience and belief

Poetry is floetry
Poetry sows
Poetry is wizardry
Poetry invokes

i’m sure
i love you
someway
you may say…
and though you may not need
or even want to know
saying so
sits right in my heart
even cues my soul
just so you know

from springing a kiss

to stretching, holding her close

to now taking notice

of her dangling toes

swaying nice and slow

as does the leaning bulb

of a recently visited rose

Though her feet
May be sore
I love them
All the more

How I do not shrink
At the chance
To clasp them
And rub fast

Remarking to the lord
...All the more
For such a service
To have scored

I offer praise
For all the ways
I notice source
Bring lightness to days

Through people
Places, things
There is a support
No falsity can thwart

Taking any credit
Seems obscene
As its source
I seek

I   nformation
N estled
T uned
O pen
U ninterrupted
C onnected
H oned

The seeds
Of reality
In the garden
Of existence

To whom you are
There is no end
Always you are
You're closest friend