Tear down these walls
Lady spring time
left it lost for telling
Or could have if you'd listened
Scribe the arcs beneath your hand
Skin pimpled at four am but still sweating
Lady breath and wimper
and come
free me out
standing and non-plussed leading
lady clean
and inside wish to
try and be a better
man for a hand
carve butt leaving
scars of ecstasy take
me clean and
another time
lady make
me big time
do this again some
time and again
loose you through you
but all of it for a song
Ladies and the winsome time
Of you, australia
all that was told
or wasn't
we tried all
and for nothing
gain easy pleasure
a some time dance and colourful
hosiery on the bedroom floor
lady in your spring time
make me autumn and
knackered wrist
I have a memory of you
summer way to make this better
make this last
lady spring time
do worse
come home
zondag 8 maart 2009
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