Mysterious woman
Five in the morning, I see her in the darkness of night,
Mysterious Woman. The scent of her presence
illuminating, yet the dark speaks, there in the night, I
fell in love, with this Mysterious Woman.

Knowing now, instead of my prayers being answered, I had
a black magic woman, and how mysterious she was, the
Mysterious Woman.

Her piercing eyes made by blood boil, yes she came to
me, in such a way that no man would resist. I fell in
love with a Mysterious Woman, and I love her so.

James Hawkins