Memos To Self

-Sometimes You're the Bug...Sometimes You're the WIndshield-

Monday, June 20, 2005

Here Comes Your Man-The Pixies

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I Do Not Know
What gets into me some times
(I think it is wine)

But when it does...
I just gotta look at HIM...
His arms

And even though
HE is 12 years older than I am

I Wouldn't Even Think Twice
For just
ONE
Moment...

Well it would take more than a moment!!!
( I bet he smells really good!!)

I wish I could drink a magic potion and
Shrink way down till I am small
Enough to fit right into his
Shirt pocket and live
There tucked near to
His heart listening
To it beating in
Rhythm with
Mine every
Minute of
Every day

(Well.... it is just a wish...a dream...a desire!)
((I would actually sink into someone...anyone... who just had THOSE arms))

"Big shake on the box car moving
Big shake to the land that’s falling down
Is a wind makes a palm stop blowing
A big, big stone fall and break my crown
There is a wait so long
You’ll never wait so long
Here comes your man
There is a wait so long
You’ll never wait so long
Here comes your man"
-The Pixies

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