Friday, June 05, 2009

i wish for me it wasn't such a fantasy
today this woman said it's based on what i wanna be
i wonder what it feels like in your arms
i wonder are you the type to impose bodily harm
do you leave scars where your voice has been?
and do you cancel dates on a whim?
or are you the king i dream you are
with loving ways tenderness and surprising charm
and does the look i see within your eyes
get reserved for queens like me on special nights
when rain is falling hard like lemon drops
comfort is missing cause you are here not
disjointed thinking makes me rather sleep
than write a poem of you while wrapped in pink

he main't see what's ahead