High Beams on Catseyes
high beams on the catseyesthe road seemed so long and straight
but in the night the light can be decieving
tricking you because a detour is in sight
but i felt when i was going wayward
when there was no more moon in the sky
my happiness began to dwindle
like the light reflecting from a parallel sun
this warmth i feel is only mental
venus's trickery is epitomised
to confuse the hearts and minds of men
when looking into those eyes
this smile is only superficial
a facade to hide the truth
thats my light eflecting from a parallel sun
happiness in that parallel universe
but this road of life i see
has many junctions to take
but your catseyes just like contacts
come off because they're fake
Poetry by Steven Mawer
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Written on 2006-04-30 at 01:53
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