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