REVERSED UTOPiA
           by White Power 
              
I can almost hear her voice
The sweet harmonics reach out to me
I can taste her lips so moist
Her spirit running so young and free

I can feel her flawless skin
its silkiness worth more then money
In the moonlight bright and dim
Her blonde hair shines like golden honey

I can see her sky blue eyes
a watery heaven staring back at me
I can feel her satin thighs
The touch that showed my love to thee

I can see her legs so tan
catching glances as she walks
I remember being her man
the solo topic of her talks

I can almost hear her voice
echoing the stones with every wave
I wish she didn't make that choice
as I drop the flowers on her grave.

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Completed 04/06/94                    
" Reversed Utopia " (c) White Power and     
CiA Productions, 1994 and beyond
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