Tuesday's lady

Godfather.Godfather. Posts: 12,504
edited October 2012 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
Tuesday’s Lady under a dimly lit street light
Show your love to me
Touch my heart with your gentel touch
Help these blind eyes see.

the city at night under neon lights
is a lonely place to be
and every face is a reminder
of someplace else I’d rather be.

Faces in cages and hearts in dark places
Bring their lies to the streets
And in a quick glimpse of the night
She shows her love to me.

It’s hot in the valley
And all through the city the neon lights the way
Tuesday’s lady is the love pouring from a broken cup
Into the lonely city streets.

Love rains down on a city that Tuesday’s lady brings
Love rains down from a dimly lit street light
And in a quick glimpse of the night
Tuesday’s lady shares her love with me.

The city at night under neon lights is a lonely place to be.


Godfather.
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Comments

  • great linles!

    the city at night under neon lights
    is a lonely place to be
    and every face is a reminder
    of someplace else I’d rather be.
    Into the Wild Things
  • Godfather.Godfather. Posts: 12,504
    great linles!

    the city at night under neon lights
    is a lonely place to be
    and every face is a reminder
    of someplace else I’d rather be.

    and you'res,

    fighting off the ghost
    that possesses your ass
    like you gotta box it off
    to get it off, to get it off
    or else it will kill you
    the way it’s doing us.

    awesome !

    Godfather.
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