I’m leavin.
I’m leavin, on a jet plane…
I’m leavin, on an overland train…I’m leaving for Scotland.
Days on the road,
Chasing the ghost of inspiration.
Impregnation of words indignation.You hate me.
You love me.
You don’t know me.
Tag Archive: Poker Face
Don’t ever play poker my curious friend.
Your feelings are writ on your face quite clearly.
I know what it is you hold most dearly.
Don’t ever play poker my curious friend.Don’t ever play poker my curious friend.
Your eyes speak better than your mouth ever could.
The desires that smolder set fire to wet wood.
Don’t ever play poker my curious friend.Don’t ever play poker my curious friend.
I see your lips purse and I see them pucker.
What do you take me for, some kind of sucker?
The smile you reveal, betrays your next meal.Don’t ever play poker my curious friend.
