Thursday, May 08, 2003

Love Poetry

"Tarmacadam's melting down on Ferdinand Street
And your soft heart has put me to shame
You once said that there is no line between thought and deed
So you might say, I've been thinking again
Here's the hand that Bribed The Sandman
So you want the truth without tears
But can't you see what's happening here?
Or do you think that you'd feel better if I close your eyes forever, my dear?
Here's the hand that Bribed The Sandman
If you cry long enough you know that I'll agree
But you know that's it's the truth we see..."

"...glimpsed like something underwater turning ten fathoms deep and swimming after you and me..."

"Here's the hand that Bribed The Sandman
To close your eyes forever."