17 mag 2014

Nice to meet you.

In the misty forest I found a fount;
my endearing wolf,
would you be less polite?

I guess I'm the one you're about to haunt,
cool down my neck before you came,
got no escape tonight.

My red mantle is your velvet carpet,
a warm bloodstain on my back,
and my enticing wolf,
would you be so kind?
I just lost my path -
if I don't follow, I won't find.

We've been waiting in deafening silence
avoiding a touch, licking our hack,
both alone running parallel.
Now I'm stuck in your cave 
we're playing with fire,
you know - I wanted it too
and every wheeze is a clue...

Oh nice - very nice to meet you! 

Nessun commento:

Posta un commento