Post by theundergrad on Nov 19, 2006 18:00:01 GMT -5
Bluffing
Sitting in the dark dismal park
I pray to you for all I've got.
Sensible but still senseless,
I'm looking for pleasurable blistfullness.
Don't speak to me and don't smile.
Just pretend I'm your lover for a while.
Tears, wet in regret,
Are pouring down her face.
Nothing, and I am nothing.
We are nothing in this place.
The minutes pass as we disembrace.
Play and play and play with me.
Oh how we used to kiss and feel each other's lips,
Oh how we used to act in each others presence.
Feel me, feel you, and then give way,
To all the desires of today.
What is it that drives me on?
To here and there and far beyond?
I hope that eternity has an end
Cause otherwise, I'll be dead untill then.
In her love and in her pleasure,
In having her and doing whatever.
Her eyes are pretty and her hair is too.
To feel her touch is what I want to do.
Afterwards our words are full of lovely stuff.
We both know, however, it is just a bluff.