Jul 20, 2009 22:16
Now only if you were here by my side
I could feel your glassy eyes
Unfolding my peppered pickled spy target
Emulating and expulsing a sheer sheen
A shine that only pelicans can brief
Scooping me up in an unprecedented swoop
Swoop me up, scoop me up
Taffy entangling me, your tongue entwining me
Engulfing me
Entrapping me
I cannot escape such a traitorous fate
In which you cannot displace
A sympathy ride in your Volvo would suffice
But you can’t even drive me around the block now, can you?