Saturday, September 17, 2005

spin the bottle


spin the bottle
on another cold. grey morning
i wished you came to me
dancing, singing, spinning
like the bottle i want you to play with
spin the bottle, dear
make it point at me
spin the bottle, love
a first kiss. then a hundred more
on an unusual sunny morning
i thought i saw you smile
mischievously, like the naughty girl your are
just like when you chose to kiss me
spin the bottle, love
spin the bottle, dear
cheat if necessary
but make it point at me

june 28-29,2001.

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