MY FIVE TWENTY FIVE
My five twenty five is leavin' soonLeft behind more than I'm takin'
What didn't mean a damn trashed
Why the transition, he never asked
Messages of sweet fed to the fireplace
Closed our bank account, hell it was my cash
No notes, not a sign, reactions well done
My five twenty five
Fasten your seat belts please
Arriving on time, yeah!
I should meet my destination 'round six pacific
Gained a few pounds hope this is insignificant
Better sorry than safe, chance take your pick
His nineteen and six
Honeycomb drippin' sticky
My five twenty five
My five twenty five is leavin' soon
Left behind more than I'm takin'
What didn't mean a damn trashed
Why the transition, he never asked
From post to pillar, win place and show 'nuff
Lobster and steak waiting sex congratulating
Cool and his gang playin' it ready to rough
His nineteen and six
Honeycomb drippin' sticky
My five twenty five
My five twenty five
Fasten your seat belts please
Arriving on time, yeah!
Twenty and five
Twenty and five
Twenty and five
Arriving on time, yeah!
Copyright, Nina Lee 2014
All rights reserved by author 2014
Poetry by Nina Lee
Read 682 times
Written on 2014-06-03 at 17:29
Tags Romance
Save as a bookmark (requires login) Write a comment (requires login) Send as email (requires login) Print text
