Posted: Sat Jun 22, 2002 5:06 pm
No chocolate could move
sweet bars,
of golden hues
Don't blink my darlin,
let this world turn about.
Hold your blue eyes, deep
blue
Steady like the pulse of
your thighs
Hard thighs that hold my world
On top a light pole
oh tall light poll I soar
You with me, holding my hands
and I whispher into your mouth
sweet kisses of chocolate
that just can't move
-Shevey