We’re no stranger to each other
But we stalk the walls of this party...
Your mentality
has corroded over time...
As I age the animal inside quietens
yet still arouses for...
A youthful memory once buried in the
dunes of my heart breaks as waves...
Sitting at the small kitchen table for two
sipping from a porcelain tea cup...
Loves me, loves me not
It's really hard to tell...
When I compare my frame to other men:
I weep, and mirror's glass weeps for me too...
In the double-seat of
a carousel...
Cold tough chiseled rock
yet when cracked a beautiful...
To lay amidst the sweetest ocean breeze:
And nestle me to sand a sandy bed...
Within these walls, of where I dwell
My life endures, a love-sick spell...
Though
we are...