A Taste

it's getting wet the rain's so hard
    a taste of things to come
it's raining hard, you're getting wet
  a taste of things to come
getting wet the rain so hard
  a taste of things to come
raining hard getting wet
  a taste will make you come

the rain is flowing deep within
  a taste of things you'll get
you harden where I'm coming from
  a taste and you're so wet
tasting where you're coming from
  so soft you're going to get
a taste of where I'm coming from
  it's raining now so wet

blow me up and now you'll get
  a taste of what's to come
I'll blow your mind until I get
  a taste of how you come
blow me up until you get
  a taste to make me come
blow my mind until we get
  a taste to make you come

take me tightly in your hand
  I'll spill you when I come
I take you softly in my hand
  you'll spill me when you come
take me down between your hands
  and take this when I come
oh take me in your hands until
  you spill me when I come

(solo and there's always more where that came from)

well take me down between I'll get
  a tasting of your tongue
take me down between your legs
  I'll taste you with my tongue
take me down between you slide
  your salt stings on my tongue
take me down and wrap your legs
  you're spinning on my tongue

filling every aching hole
  a taste of things to come
spilling every drop you give
  a taste of things to come
filling every unnamed whole
  a taste of things to come
killing off all steady thought
  electric shocks to come?!

blow my mind until we get
  a taste of what's to come
blow my mind until you get
  a taste of when you'll come
blow my mind until you get
  a taste of me to come
blow my mind until you get
  a taste to make you come

it's raining where I come from
  so hard it's getting wet
the rain is coming down so hard
  as wet as you could be
it's raining when I come here
  so hard for you so wet
it's raining where I come from
  so hard for you a stream

(solo and there's always more where that came from)

blow my mind until you get
  a taste that makes you smile
slow me down until you feel
  the throbbing in my style
when you thought you'd never get
  I'll make you come again
I'll blow your mind until you get
  an unstoppable runaway train

a taste to make me come
  a taste of what's to come
  a taste of when I come
  a taste will make us come
  us come
  us come
  us come
  us come

10/25/24

© Huw Powell
printed 5 February 2025

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A Taste