Tuesday, March 1, 2011

You leave again
To come back again
In the door way
A little act enacts
I a book
Never opened by you
It seems you have
seen it through
Yet I quote
To some deaf ears
But a heart that hungers
Keeps me on my toes
I wonder if you are happy
Scare me, tell me you are

I'm a fickle
And you a beautiful
Woman


Just what do you do for living?
Let me guess
You bring nectar of god

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