Monday, June 14, 2010

Bent Spoon

Hesitate and wait
until the moment is right
for the world is too close
to swallowing me whole tonight

Eat and drink
and think of the smoke
for the air is so clouded
and I'm tired of this joke

Laugh and sing
until you roll and cry
don't hold back the joy
don't make me try

The mating game
has lost it's thrill
but a new lust burns
In my souls winter chill

October 1995

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