Thursday

if we were.

imagine.
we are all.
light bulbs.
dancing all night.
neglecting all rights.
please, don't be shy.
baby i'm no spy.
we are all out to play.
be gay.


oh please, please.
shine on to others.
i won't mind.
and at the same time,
please,
don't go out of line?

i'll show you the place
where no man has ever taken you.
we'll sing and we'll embrace.
where nothing seems matter.

only you.


we are all not programmed
to go the same direction,
little that we know
we had the same attraction.
the eloping of our scent seems so clear that night
never will i trade anything for that sight.



i promise you.
you'll need me one day.
putting me first then anything else.
and i promise.
i will shine.
after all.
im your light bulb.
and,
please be mine.

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