By B.K.
Date: 2006 Aug 13
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The Way The Story Goes

Which Came First the Chicken Or the Egg

In the crossfire of shooting stars and unlit fire

Of life and death love and hate debates

My poor mind on overload disintegrates

Completely numb I want to run away

Forget about all this mind and body decay

That's when you tap my toe and tweak my nose

Shake my bones and rattle my roll

I've always known this love is solid gold

It is then I want is to be in your arms

Held so close nose to nose with you explaining

This is just another page and chapter

Of how true love keeps mapping along

With patience and preservation

When things go desperately wrong