sweet gentle love knock on my door again
I am tired of being harsh and tough
I need my woman with a soft touch
No more whips and obeying orders
No bending knees and no more gags
No spanks and no more tears
I choose the softness over cruel
I'm no daddy and I will not be a master
I throw the ropes and all the toys
I carry you between my arms to the bed
You won't sleep in the cage no more
My darkness has faded, but it won't last
On my bed we lay all night
we dream about the broken dreams
and the true ones we shared
Akiss on the forehead won't express the love
A soft or cruel touch won't teach you to love
A damaged person will tell the difference
