Thursday, November 07, 2002

The light dissolves the darkness
For sleepy she
The day unwraps the night ties
And we can see
The sunbeam blinds the moonbeam
And morning disagrees
And with panic before dreamtime
Overcome.

Your body lies before me
Goose pimplean
That shivers to my fingers
As I touch
The hairs below your stomach
And slowly inbetween
Oh how slowly can I stay here?
And never yet too much.

And if you get married
You'll find out that it's true
Love becomes a savage
Who's going to savage you

I want a farm of kisses
On your lips
Planted with best wishes
A mouthful of sips
I know every crevice
And I know every kiss
And what tastes have been before me
And which ones you will miss.

And if you get married
You'll find out that it's true
Love becomes a savage
Who's going to savage you.
The Lilac Time

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