Physically we're in one place
Mentally we can be many places
Sometimes you can't even tell by
the frown or smile on peoples faces
Captain Kirk of Star Trek was always
asking Scotty to beam him up
especially if the environment was
corrupt
or there was some danger
Baby Jesus lay in a manger
to many He's still a stranger

Sex and making love will take
the brain on one hell of a ride
You may never come back
even in stride
Consider yourself forever lost
with no returning cost
Once bitten
always smitten

I'm here in the den but my mind is
a million miles away
I might just return one day
Probably during the merry merry
month of next May
Who's to say
I'm sick and tired of this location
I've found a better destination
even the thought gives me a
turned on sensation
I'm gone with no further explanation

opg