31) Wish Heads

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one does not wait, for fate to take its place

but au lieu arrives at fate's door

and i take off my hat, only to you, love, sweet-

i spin you round my fingers like sugar

sweet, like sugar i spin you round my index

and you taste my tongue, naughty!

and take a bow, only to you sweet love

i spin round myself in balletic, i pray for you, love

to sometime spot me in the babble

and that perhaps, our eyes should meet

and i'll know it's you, sweet love, as you'll know it's me.

if fate should choose to pay a visit

whilst i am away, knocking at her door

like i have always done before, send her on her way

tell her to come another day when i do not wish for more.

i never could dance, but in spirit, sweet love, i am your dancest dancer

and i spin through you, honey gold and amber,

one day i'll hold you still with these seawater eyes of mine, sweet love.

 

(2nd December 2013)

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