Poem of the Day:
My Liquid Lover
Every weekend,
I return to your open arms.
No matter what form you take or
What you're wearing,
Gorgeous girl,
I'm way past caring.
Sexy flute,
Or
Voluptuous pint,
Darling dear,
You're always on my mind.
Miss Alcohol,
You're such a doll,
You're such a tease,
It's true, look
How easy I am to please.
Try as I might, I just can't seem to forget you.
I've tried to go on holiday,
To get away from you,
But how you stalked me.
Oh, how you stalked me.
Everywhere I turned,
In the airplane or the hotel minibar,
There you were,
With your "Come Hither" look,
Just a moment of weakness was all it took
For me to be in love again,
Nestled in your arms,
A victim to your irresistible charms.
You know I'm a fool for you.
But please,
Do the right thing and walk out on me.
I don't know if I'm man enough to leave you.
Tim'06
Choonage: Badly Drawn Boy - Epitaph
My Liquid Lover
Every weekend,
I return to your open arms.
No matter what form you take or
What you're wearing,
Gorgeous girl,
I'm way past caring.
Sexy flute,
Or
Voluptuous pint,
Darling dear,
You're always on my mind.
Miss Alcohol,
You're such a doll,
You're such a tease,
It's true, look
How easy I am to please.
Try as I might, I just can't seem to forget you.
I've tried to go on holiday,
To get away from you,
But how you stalked me.
Oh, how you stalked me.
Everywhere I turned,
In the airplane or the hotel minibar,
There you were,
With your "Come Hither" look,
Just a moment of weakness was all it took
For me to be in love again,
Nestled in your arms,
A victim to your irresistible charms.
You know I'm a fool for you.
But please,
Do the right thing and walk out on me.
I don't know if I'm man enough to leave you.
Tim'06
Choonage: Badly Drawn Boy - Epitaph

2 Comments:
Haha, what a cheeky poem!
And I find martinis the worst - they keep on beckoning you with their sexy martini glasses!
Yeah, Martini glasses are dangerous...I've had some mad encounters with them! *grin*
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