Burning Bridges

sundog*
sundog* Posts: 2
edited February 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
April, you live down the block...
A short walk that's sometimes cold, but it still rocks.
This is your song, so happy birthday!
If only your name was February...

I could draw a sun on your face,
the way I draw one on this page.
It could turn the night into day,
but I like the night, you know how it goes.

I like the way you make me smile,
like the top shirt on the pile,
like a blank piece of paper
and you're the famous scribble.

If we were watching CSI, and I got kinda hungry,
would you keep watching or make me a pb'n'j?

I'd smoke you like a cigarette cos I know you wouldn't tell anyone.
I don't know what I crave more.
I like every second, just as long as you are on my mind. Every moment has it's special charm, it's alright when you're around rain or shine.

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