Woman on Top

Woman on top
Is hard to stop
Lets’ herself go in time with the be-bop

Woman on top has no fear
No scars, no pain, no weight to bare
Woman on top feels so fine
Touches herself deep inside

Woman on top is what I used to be
Hot and sexy
Sweet and kind
Now stuck with the second all the time

Woman on top is who I want to be
I remember feeling everything
Whether tied or free
Woman on top I was allowed to be

Escape no longer
Take positions in my mind
Everything’s allowed and that’s where I hide

No longer seen no longer known
I need to leave and go back home
Find one who wants me back
Find my way back on top

Do you see me for what I am?
There was a time where I had so many plans
IF I leave and find myself will you find me as someone else?
Hard to stay hard to leave
Woman on top dangles like a key

Live in the past, images of what once was
Waiting to be again
Disgusted in my own disguise
Mother fuckers I am a prize

Scream out loud Woman on Top
I lose my grip and slip a lot.
I hate you I hate you for what you’ve done
I was buried and I was done
Now I resurface sacred and afraid
What if I can never be the same?

Woman on top is a busy girl
Has no time for whirl and twirl
Woman on top what a waste
What I would do to again be a woman of haste