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Simone

 

 

Simone, I bath my fire in your form

And melt slowly into your charms

Today, I’d rather slip into your glance

Forget the devil, and all the harm

 

The obvious clamor for your attention

You draw them as a lark

Every head turns to your invention

Shooting like lighting in the dark

 

Enamored, my heart it groans again

Your repose will not escape me

A heart I swore I would ignore

Cries your grace is all that will ever be

 

In your passion I’m surrounded

Like those you have erased

In the blast of your fervor I’m confounded

The embers of my soul to be embraced

 

A muse a little comfort, just some fixing

Was all I prayed for, I recall

To be delivered such a vision is so perplexing

Too much for me to think she’d fall

 

Here’s ten dollars, keep the change

Here’s another ten dollars, keep the change

Here’s my last ten dollars, keep the change

 


 

 

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