I Should Run From You
Cunning and tricky for a youth of today
I was a fool to fall for your playful way
I should cut my visit but I don’t know how.
For your furious apology is a startlingly wow.
Quit looking at pink stars with obvious full fair.
You are notoriously vain, this I can share.
I should run from the hills, saving my soul too.
But alas I am prowling and howling joy for you.
Wolf in your mind with dainty magic caravan.
I am your minion, flapping in the sunlight of flair.
Sizzling for your touch, sparkling for you, my man.
My zippy happy magi, luring my soul back to your lair.
Written 7-11-2020
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Sponsor Emile Pinet
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