Open Poetry #6 |
red dive |
Chris Goodman Member
since 2000-01-28
Posts 92Issaquah, Washington usa |
There she goes wearing it again there she goes with finger dipped sin What can I do to tell her not to go that isn't the way I work What should I say to make her take it away take off the clothes i dived once and crashed real hard against the dashboard it was the dress caught in my face and the constant reminder of the sin i face i see the squirrel inside you it makes me crazy it stirs emotions you are voodoo i catch a glimpse of that passing sin that is the constancy that now reminds me of where I've been with you my friend and the happiness that fails to find us i ask myself on what she means to be & what the sin that keeps me down on my knees I, in time will gain the respect that when out with serpents, clothes off her back.< !signature--> Blue Moon [This message has been edited by Chris Goodman (edited 02-19-2000).] |
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