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As lemmings we live out our lives
in placid contemplation
of dreams that lead to our demise
in total saturation
the final frenzied motion stands
above, beyond all reason
deep down in mental depths it lies
awaiting it's true season
we look for love
like blind men
on all fours
fumbling in darkness
feeling our way
hoping to know
it's touch
by influence
when your eyes turn on
me
dispelling all pussycat
notions
in glimpses
that fearless feral gleam
lances me transfixed
like some trophy bug
pinned in a long
low box
of equally unlucky
fellows
shreading reason you
stretch
pheremones stand no
chance against
the luxury of your sensually
timed beauty
the candle of your
eyes is more than I am moth
yet hotter still desire
it's funny
but that's all there
is to it
wanting someone
who wants you
two lips to press
to mine
rows upon rows
grown fine
or kids under foot
in time
blah sums of total
de vine
She said she knew a friend of mine
and then she gave a kiss
I said Mama, take me home with you
got to have some more of this
She said she was a bar maid
I said I didn't care
She smiled as all the lights played
across her long blonde hair
My heart came loose inside of me
I placed it on her tray
The music swept in certainly
and she just danced away