Wrong tree to climb

Undulate under the covers.
She’s got hips to match my hands.
Under a late discover
A ring on a nightstand

A on the chest, like a badge of shame
Who's to blame, if we both do the same?


Baffled at best.
On the scaffold to confess
With scarlet on your chest.
And breath mints on your breath.

Am I guilty to say?
Adultery got in your way.

Undulate under the covers.
She’s got hips to match my hands.
Under a late discover
A ring on a nightstand

Its omen not a commandment.
I've asked you seven times.
I can hear you down the hallway.
Echoing on and on.
Too many wrong moves
I’m already long gone.
I’ll even pretend that I never turned you on.

Too many wrong moves
I’m already long gone.
I’ll even pretend that I never turned you on.

Too many wrong moves
I’m already long gone.
I’ll even pretend that I never turned you on.


Adultery,
Don’t climb this tree. At the top you'll see.
A framed picture of me.


I said “No commitment and no ties” but I must have missed the fine print between your thighs.

I said “No commitment and no ties” but I must have missed the fine print between your thighs.


I said “No commitment and no ties” but I must have missed the fine print between your thighs.

I said “No commitment and no ties” but I must have missed the fine print between your thighs.

When a song reminds me of one of my ownn..........needless to say I like it.I'll repost "Bedroom Eyes" for your viewing pleasure......

Very interesting! Obviously you've read The Scarlet Letter.