Playing girls
Like the strings of my
Guitar.
I ain't never goin' far
With this sting in my
Heart.

My heart beats
With great pause and
Delay.
I remember yester-morning
Just to blind out today.

Today can be good if
My lust simmers down.
It ascends from the rain
Like roses from the ground.

Forevermore, never more
Is this a game.
Just induct me into the ****
Player's hall of fame.