Nothing Beyond the Kisses

from by David Safran

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Months with a lonely woman,
And now she sees the marks.
In all, I am too human
But loveable in parts.

There’s nothing beyond the kisses,
Nothing beyond the kisses

I’ve toured the Hall of Pleasure
Slowly over the years:
It offers lips and fingers,
I ask for eyes and ears.

There’s nothing beyond the kisses,
Nothing beyond the kisses

Each night when you imagine
She’s right there down the hall
You approach the height of passion
Without any touch at all.

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from Delicate Parts, released May 22, 2012
David Safran / Anchorhold Music. ©2009

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