Forever baby, and not a day longer!
In the swirling yes we'll embrace our negatives.
In the drawing fingers we'll wipe our blood.
Forever baby, and not a day longer!
When the yellow spotted face erupts into fever,
and discharges
the matted worms of corruption.
That is when the pens will stop writing.
That is when the dogs will foam at the mouth.
Despite the rain we'll still be
running around as naked
as the day God made us.
Those of us who are boys
will bond in typical male fashion.
Those of us who are girls
will never reveal our secrets.
Forever baby, and not a day longer!
The grabbing phone will not interrupt.
The voices will not remember
to call our names.
We'll be free of all of that!
We'll be celebrating our alone time!
And together we'll flop like babies
on the bed.
Take off our egos and call
each other names.
Remove all our touching
and the
associated nonsense.
Forever baby, and not a day longer!
Such simple words that can
Such simple words that can touch/
Well written.
Konstantin/