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Aug 17, 2009 13:50

A night without my demon

He played me hard last few nights past,
played me until I poured him out back into the porceline
he ran hard all night and wore himself fast

He's not leaving for good, his love of me too strong,
he only needs a tiny vacation...
a 24 hour relaxation and song

I see him on some windcarved seashore, having a soda a tea but not a beer
it's been rough on him lately all work all the time
so i've had one night without my loving demon's steer

My angel lays her arm around me, holds me while I sweat and shiver
i hope she can't tell that its not from the heat
but from my body's acheing longing
my demon's imprinted seat

I wake to my angel's embrace
her being clear to my sight
one night without my demon
i can see for love or in its spite

I have had one night without my demon
a clearheaded morning
a safe drive to work
a nice clear relaxing feeling

I won't have to worry he's not gone for long
i can feel him packing and preparing
he stretches his anger and might

His short ride home is in flight
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