In my next life

15Aug09

 

 

Next time around I’ll wear dresses that shimmer

I’ll dance in a summer’s rain

I’ll wear glitter so my shoulders glimmer

in the moonlight once again

 

Next time around I’ll say more yes’s

and nodding, smile and laugh

And buy myself more red dresses

that flash more thigh than calf

 

Next time around I’ll wear red lipstick

and learn to dance the tango

I’ll keep my paddle in the crick

and suck the sweet sweet mango

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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