A Change

The sun is so much warmer
and the moon appears so near.
A change has come upon me
and the meaning is not clear.

I never used to see her
as an object of desire.
But lately when she walks on past
my heart is all afire.

Is it wrong for a married woman
to steal a glance and leer?
A change has come upon me
and the meaning is not clear.

I wake up every morning
with her image on my mind.
Her sleek blonde hair and angel face
send shivers up my spine.

I cannot help but wish to see
inside her blouse so sheer.
A change has come upon me
and the meaning is not clear.

Sometimes I don't understand life
and all the tricks it plays.
I thought I had it figured out
until she came my way.

Now I don't know up from down,
or anxiety from fear.
A change has come upon me
and the meaning is not clear.

In my weakest moments I think of her
and see her lying nude.
I imagine doing things
so dirty and so crude.

I dream of sucking on her breasts
and saying in her ear,
A change has come upon me
and the meaning is not clear.

I beg of her to let me in,
allow my tongue to taste,
the sweetness of her juices
that gather on my face.

Her moans excite me further
until her cries I hear.
A change has come upon me
and the meaning is not clear.

What makes a woman want another
when men are close at hand?
What makes a woman want another
in the warm California sand?

I kiss her lips, I stroke her hair,
and tell her, 'Love me now, my dear.'
A change has come upon me
and the meaning is not clear.