*Give her thunder, she craves wonder
Don’t abide in sobriety, she yearns for insanity
And in the light of day, as the rays caress her lines
Whisper to her what you’ve heard from the wines
Giver her thunder, she craves wonder
Don’t bestow ordinary, she demands folly
And in the midst of night, as the sky shadows her lines
Murmur at her what you’ve heard from the heavenly wines*
by lou
Mar 14, 2014
Mar 14, 2014 at 7:56 AM UTC
*Give her thunder, she craves wonder
Don’t abide in sobriety, she yearns for insanity
And in the light of day, as the rays caress her lines
Whisper to her what you’ve heard from the wines
Giver her thunder, she craves wonder
Don’t bestow ordinary, she demands folly
And in the midst of night, as the sky shadows her lines
Murmur at her what you’ve heard from the heavenly wines*
by lou
