Tuesday, May 29, 2007
My Lips Break the Waves
Scritto da Point Dexter alle 8:46 AM
One for mistress and one for sea.
The third he holds for me.
"Relax little one," he booms,
"And forget all you've learned.
Happiness is beneath the waves I churn."
"But Sir," I respond.
"If you give me fins,
I'll simply desire wings."
The third he holds for me.
"Relax little one," he booms,
"And forget all you've learned.
Happiness is beneath the waves I churn."
"But Sir," I respond.
"If you give me fins,
I'll simply desire wings."
