Love Is A Dance love is a dance and I don’t know the steps one dancer joins me and then promptly forgets
Sensitive Matter For some theirs is incredibly big For others exceedingly small. But, guys, with the best will in the world, The size doesn’t matter at all.
Nightmare In fitful sleep I fitful pace, through ruins of remembrance chase. At my heels, the black dog growls. A mocking moon above me howls.
Night Visions In a lonely all-night garage lit with fluorescent strips, I wandered lonely as a cloud trying to forget your lips.
Gallivanting Gallants Everyone’s a writer these days New ones spring up so fast And gallivanting gallants in flowery shirts Are just a trick of the past
Yeavering, Not Wavering At the top of the hill Resting weary legs and warm bodies Surrounded by a stunning panorama Which I could barely look at.
Not Perfect My body is not perfect except when kissed you My body is not perfect except when you give it things to do.
Wandering Albatrosses Bombs, bombs, everywhere Nor any drop to drink. Let’s leave the country So we don’t explode, but sink.