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By jwb71913 Date: 2003 May 27 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.27.08.22.1416]] |
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You asked, as if the answer weren't obvious What do you want, I heard it clearly What did I give, I ask myself now How can I want if I don't give of myself Now it's clear, what the future holds As clear as if it has already happened As the lust clears like the smoke From yesterday's battlefield I see the collateral damage From the friendly fire The jumble of sheets and pillows The smell of love and passion Yes, we gave that to each other In the dark of night and the light of day But what I will remember forever, long after The memories of the lust have faded like the smoke Walking through the grass, fingers Entwined and bodies close Licking our ice cream cones on a sunny day I want pistachio next time |