Friday, October 25, 2013

Windsong Midnight-ation

I just can't seem to forget you
Your windsong stays impregnated on my memory stem
I just don't think for me care you
Your thought patterns are laser synched on them

Wherever the wayward waters splash me
That's far from the storm you carry
Whenever the cold winds slice and slap see
That's so far distant from where you tarry

I'd like to teach the world to sing
In perfect boogie woogie eight to the car
I'd like to see my plane take wing
And soar up, up, up to your shining star

I want yo staypo
I need you faithfo
I trust your satchmo
I drift yours floato

Anticipation
Blue Bayou
Walking after midnight-ation
Walking to you

Even though you're not there


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