Sweetness & Delicacy

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August 2010

Plump little light of mine, such a delicacy to be so fine,
peach little light so fine, you bet that you would be a find,
blood rushing little light I find, I'm going to wait in line,
sip on wine, intelligence declines, my mind confines.

Keep it down in my mind, since I am dining past nine,
we keep walking on these roads, we are sure to soon intertwine,
push me to stop this habit, help me find a reason to define,
gone off wine, stomach inhabitants decline, lining confines.

Pink little light of mine, tight in places I'd never find,
right little light of mine, it's hard to really understand...

You had your man, I've ran past any plan,
it's hard to stand to this day, thats true,
pain such as this I never before hoped I knew,
welcome to the restaurant called Sweetness & Delicacy,
anything your tastebuds crave, in front of you, you will very soon see,
platter of your favorites, night to yourself and your joy,
lifes hard when sporting no trousers, under these covers my mind I will soon destroy.

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