Words

The image of feigning interest

That really is much more

Words get tangled and twisted

The moment now no more

 

And the words get stuck in my mouth again

The words get stuck in my mouth again

 

The cause is very simple

A dream of vivid romance

But then the fear takes over

Giving me no chance

 

And the beauty will flow from me

In fields of elegance

If only elocution

Could change the circumstance

 

The moment it will happen

Just you wait and see

Where the love, the lust and frustration

Is for everyone to see

 

 

© 1994 Peggy O’Neill   All Rights Reserved