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