Monday, July 4, 2011

Ontario

Only you can make the devil giddy
Only you can make him smile
Ah, that voice of vanilla and almond
Make a paraplegic walk a mile
Those calves of white satin
And those earrings that hang from your lobes
If the devil has a fear of love
No wonder he stays down below
Sincerity has never been so pretty
As when it's kissed by your tongue
Muses all fall feeble
Until it's you that they become
Those of us who know what's sweet
We rock - a - bye to your eyes
A chocolate laden iris
And the tingle of mingling thighs
I could ride upon your laughter
And I would demolish a million stars
Breathe their diamonds into my lungs
And still not match the light you are
Even sunlight couldn't declare
That shimmer upon your lips
The devil invented sin
Just to feel the curves of your hips

1 comment:

  1. This one reads with a faster rhythm. Intended or not, it works wonders.

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