Wednesday, April 30, 2008

Starine

As her beauty hits the floor
I couldn't ask her for more
The way she makes me a drone of love
For no special reason
Other than Starine fills the wishes in my bed
The love trilogy in my head
The motion to never let her go
I'll never let her know
That my hormotions roar full of teeth
and softer codeine kisses
Left behind in the memory bin
I'm missing my kissing kin
Starine, let your lazer light love shine down on me