The world about me swirls
chaotic in nature just like pearls
Thoughts of lust and of love
Of the freedom of a dove
The world about me swirls
As a leaf on the breeze twirls
Thoughts of women and of wine
Dreams of one who isn’t mine
The world about me swirls
Just like shaved chocolate curls
Desires pull, hard to repel
Yet I must or go to Hell.
Copyright ©2007 Syridian
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