Saturday, March 01, 2003

178

WAITING

Stay the night
With my wicked thinking
For we are under
This purple blue darkness
Bruises take care of
Stay, I need the exercise

Wear my clothes, I'll draw you
And if we wear me out
Or just volunteer each other
For raids paperwhites chaperones
I won't play any music

You'll stay I'll listen
To airplanes wake up together again
Come May we'll try again
In underage sky won't
Talcum with presence
Ah rats is it
The last line?