Lady Day sang in a jazzy whisper from the past
into my private dream world, the dim glow cast
as I watched in silent mistrust shrouded in lust.
You reached under the table and tickled my toes
with a pleading twinkle in your deep brown eyes
Please adore him! Please admire him! she said
in a translucent dazzle of a voice and I listened.
Oh, how I wish I did not! Oh, I wish I were free
I wish I could fly away from this passion spree
wish I had moments that did not simply flee
wish I could grin wide with wonder and glee.
I wish I had rhyme and reason without you!
1 comment:
sweet.. found it really touching
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