Monday, March 30, 2009


A saxophones sweet melody hums through the wall
His sweet fingers nervously hum through my pants
well... panties
Just kidding... 
I'm not wearing any
and there's no man here
It's a half past eleven, 30 minutes to midnight
My eyes are closed or I'm staring at a wall
either way, having a serious ball
I'm just thinking about life
the "ups", the "downs"
all the silly stuff in between
the meaninglessness of most everything
I'm having a good laugh
that's right, a real good laugh

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