Fragility Of Self (No Siren Eyes These)

My eyes wander your way, linger, tempting a while

Waiting for the invitation of a half glance

The signal for me to commit more in guile

As we enter into the rhapsody of dance

From which siren state I hope you will call to me

And warm my so cold and lonely bed tonight



But the paralysis of failing resolve

Outstrips the weakness of my craving flesh



No siren eyes these



They are the plea of a fragile soul



No siren eyes these



They wait on your call

I'm held in your thrall



This isn't the gaze of a casual observer

Nor the mental undressing of a passing lech

More than the end of the night

These eyes look further

My world I offer to you framed by arms outstretched

Please accept this silent supplication in faith

And in my forbidding room make me feel safe



But the paralysis of failing resolve

Outstrips the weakness of my craving flesh



No siren eyes these



They are the plea of a fragile soul



No siren eyes these



They wait on your call

I'm held in your thrall



Please come close to me and embrace me, two as one

Let me feel the passionate touch of trembling flesh

It's been so long since I gave myself to someone

That I can't remember how it feels to be so blessed

The warmth of love is but a distant memory

That comes to haunt me in the deathly cold of night



But the paralysis of failing resolve

Outstrips the weakness of my craving flesh



No siren eyes these



They are the plea of a fragile soul



No siren eyes these



They wait on your call

I'm held in your thrall



I've been broken too many times to mend this fragility of self