Once, I had it bad for a girl She let me play ******* music in her living room, and she had long brown hair.
she had a big *** dog. it was a good dog, nice to be around. she was too. I'm pretty sure That they both bit our bluesman friend at one time or another, but that's beside the point.
Once, we stared at each other for a long time. Nothing really happened Except that I fell into the chasm of her eyes, And have spent every day since Working my way up the cliffs Outlined in shades of blue and green in her retinas, a Bedouin for my affectation and enamoration with the woman that I used to know. For a moment, I was even tempted to move into a cave in her mind, But the spirits called me forward Into the desert of my own mind.
It's been a few years. She's in the embrace of methamphetamines now.