05 July, 2009

dancing in the wake of dawn

Take away this day from me

So I; may no longer be.

Stuck inside my wondering mind,

Give me just a piece of time.

In my mind of written pages

You are there through the ages

Painting time and flying high

Through the distant calming sky.

The lustful night awaits us

Get your things dont make a fuss

We are always on the go

Why not stop and see the show.

Dancing in the wake of dawn

You look at me and yawn.

Now were off to clear our head

Beckoned by our calling bed

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