Sunday, 1 May 2011

Thursday...

I could watch these turtles swim all day
In hypnotic glow of a light so dim
As time simply slips away
Me and him, me and him

Conversation fills the air
No need for a futile t.v
His hand invades my hair
Him and me, him and me

Pulling me close, luring me in
Happy I’d be, if I were to die
Oh surrender- the sweetest sin
Him and I, him and I

I leave and I face the rain
Mind consumed by you- in vain, in vain

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