Sober Session

From my peaceful slumber she calls me,
Sunrise glory her beauty I can see,
She inspires me, she fires me,
She is the bearer of my soul,

I am not her first lover and I wont be her last,
Many other have loved her in the past,

Wrecked and broken she left me here to cry,
I sit and stare and wonder why,

Her rythmic movements hold me in a trance,
Dont end this unkind romance,
She owns my soul,
My soul is hers to hold.